The Unwanted Houseguest Rebooted 09

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She turned her head to tell him to fuck off but froze when she made eye contact. His eyes weren't dark and piercing, they were an icy blue, but they had the same way of stripping away her reluctance with promises of what he could do to her. "No, I'm not sure," she said, feeling her pussy lubricating. Jim was just so fucking ugly. His pale eyes staring at her above a flat Negroid nose even bigger than Titus' nose. Jim's broad lips were pale too, slightly whiter than the rest of his skin. His hair was reddish and pale brown. His white mother must have been a redhead, for he also had the freckles of a fair-skinned redhead. His nose and upper cheeks were dotted with brown spots. She wasn't thinking about his ugly face, she was thinking about the giant cock he'd been pressing into her ass while having her touch her toes in the restaurant. "Maybe. My husband's waiting for me in the car."

"He can wait. I'm going to give you a workout that will make you forget about Mr. Shorthose." Jim stepped back and held his hand out for her.

Beth gulped and took the hand. He helped her off the bike. She stooped and grabbed her gym bag while he led her towards the yoga room. Her areola rising off her breasts as they walked. It was private and empty, and it had a lock on the door. Jim locked it and turned around, grinning cockily. He was wearing a white tee that nearly blended in with his skin with just his gold name tag standing out on it. It read, James Mobly, certified trainer. Jim lifted it off over his head. Her eyes lowered to take in his muscles. Jim's chest was as muscular as Titus, maybe even more defined as Jim was a body sculptor. His chest was the same chalky white as his face with more brown freckles dotting his chest. His nipples were a flat colorless pastel, blending into his chest. He smirked at her every bit as cockily as Titus looked at her. It was hard to think of Jim as an Uberman like Titus, but he had the same arrogant attitude. "I knew you'd be here tonight."

"You did?" she asked, watching him lower his hands to the waistband on his sweat pants. They were blue with an orange Florida down one leg and Gators written in white under Florida.

"I knew you wouldn't be able to resist this when I pushed it into your ass last night." He pushed his sweats down, slowly teasing her. His pubic hair was the same curly ugly blend of red and brown that was on his head. The pale root of his shaft appeared, followed by inch after inch, here and there dotted with a black freckle. Jim liked showing it to women. It was already swelling, rising against his sweats as he pushed them down. He was staring at her watching her expression.

Beth's eyes were widening. Her mouth slowly falling open, her pulse quickening. It was still coming. It hadn't felt that big when he pushed it against her ass! The sweats cleared the head and his cock flew up bobbing before her eyes. "Jesus," she muttered. His smirk spread across his lips, but she didn't see it. Jim's cock was as ugly as he was, but it was a monster. It was nearly an inch longer than even Titus and a little thicker. As it bobbed, she caught a glimpse of his huge wrinkly white nut sack as well as the swollen blue veins crisscrossing the underside of the shaft. The head was knobby and larger than a golf ball. Lastly, his glans had a large swollen flare with two black freckles on it. They comically made it look like the huge cock had eyes staring at her, but she was too awed by the size of the thing to find it funny.

"Impressed?"

"God yes," she muttered.

Jim stepped forward, watching her closely. Beth stared at his pallid penis sticking out fourteen inches from its reddish-brown nest. She looked up when he reached out for the edges of her sports bra top. She raised her arms as he pulled it up over her head. "Dayumn!" he grunted, pale eyes widening as her breasts sprang free.

"Impressed?" Beth asked, raising an eyebrow.

"Fuck yeah," he said, his large hands reached out to caress them and tease her hard nipples. With her tan, Beth's skin was darker than his.

He leaned in, but Beth spun around out of his grasp. The thought of kissing those flat colorless lips disgusted her. Instead, she leaned forward and wiggled her ass at him. He spanked one cheek, then grabbed the hem of her yoga pants, pulling them out and down over her ass, taking her panty with it.

She stepped out and turned around again. Jim was turning his head like he wanted to kiss her again, but Beth fell to her knees. She reached out and felt his cock for the first time examining it. The pale chalky color was strange enough, but the crisscrossing blue veins made it look even weirder. Beth leaned forward, kissing the tip while looking up at him. She couldn't bring herself to kiss his lips but had no problem kissing his cock. "What do you call this thing?" she asked, jerking it with both hands.

"I liked Mobly Dick," he stated, staring down at her. "But Casper seems to have stuck."

The two freckles on the head did look like ghost eyes. "Is it a friendly ghost?" she asked, letting her tongue curl around the head while staring up into his pale eyes.

"The friendliest ghost you know."

Beth kissed it again. "And what..." She licked just under the head, up and over his urethra. She was quickly becoming enamored of his huge cock. She may have found Titus' replacement. "Do you want me to call it?"

"Dinner," said Jim Mobly, placing his hand on her head and pulling her forward.

Beth opened her mouth and took the tip in. He caressed her hair while she started bobbing along the end, sucking more and more down her throat. The added thickness strained her esophagus, but she kept going, moving faster, sucking more, loving this new monster cock. He may have been the ugliest man she'd ever seen, but Jim was a real man.

Jim was moaning. He had both hands on her head now, holding her tightly, but he wasn't forcing his cock down her mouth. He was letting her do her job. She'd probably surprised him with her ability to take his huge cock down her throat, but he wasn't complaining. Beth grabbed his ass, pulling him into her mouth. His cock throbbed, twitching. She bobbed faster, feeling his pubes brush her lips. His cock expanded to the point she feared she'd choke before she could pull back. A tremor rippled up his shaft causing the head to buck as his seed exploded down her throat. Beth gulped pulling back. The head bucked again as it cleared her uvula, sperm flowed out around the head of his cock, filling her mouth.

His seed was rich, thick, and delicious. Beth moaned as she gulped it down, her hands pumping the shaft for every drop. Her mouth filled repeatedly, slowing until the blasts only filled half her mouth. Beth sucked back, keeping her lips around just the tip while it shot several more discharges across her tongue.

"Damn girl, you can suck cock."

"Thank you," she said, kissing the tip again. She was stroking the shaft with both hands. It had gone floppy. "Do you have another load for me?" She sucked the head back into her mouth, licking around the soft crown.

Jim groaned. "Keep that up and I'll go all night." His cock reversed course, swelling back up to its original might.

Beth wanted his cock but didn't want to look at him while she took it. She kissed the swollen head again before sitting back on her legs and spinning around. She got on all fours and wiggled her ass at him. Jim took the hint and knelt behind her. She felt his hand on her ass cheek, his hard cock resting on the crack, sliding down, the head falling against her pussy lips. She gasped as it pushed forwards, feeling the added thickness of this new larger cock. Beth moaned as Jim began working his cock in and out deeper. She braced herself on the floor mats as he started working his cock harder into her. "Mmmm, fuck me," she groaned, pushing back into his cock.

Beth threw back her head, whimpering as the first orgasm hit her. She slowly opened her eyes, noticing that the walls of the room were mirrored, and she could clearly see exactly who was fucking her. His broad pasty torso rose above her head. His muscles were flexing as he pulled her hips back into his cock. Jim's fuck face made him look even uglier. His mouth was hanging open and his eyes were rolled up. Beth looked away and the other wall seeing herself on all fours getting fucked from behind by what appeared to be a ghost. "UNH! UH! UHHHHHH!" Her pussy erupted around his cock when he bottomed out inside her. It responded as it usually did with an alpha male by contracting inwards around the shaft trying to coax the seed from the two enormous testicles.

Jim from the gym held his cock inside her as she squirmed all around his shaft. He let her finish cumming before slowly pulling his cock out. "Get on top," he ordered. "I want to look at you."

Beth was weak and gasping for breath. She turned and crawled over his legs as he laid down. Looking at him was the last thing she wanted to do, but she slid up his crotch, letting her pussy glide up his shaft until she pushed it down around the head. Beth slid back into his cock letting it fill her up so that she could sit up a little. She looked down at Jim then closed her eyes as she started riding his shaft. "FFUCK!!" she cried in surprise, cumming when she felt one of her nipples sucked between his lips.

Beth fucked him harder. Her nipple pulled out each time she lifted herself up his shaft. "AAAHH!" She came again as his fingers pinched and pulled her other nipple. Her nipples sprang free as she tried to fuck him faster. Jim moved his hands down to her hips, helping her by bucking his cock up into her pussy each time she came down.

"Look at me," he ordered.

Beth opened her eyes, looking down at the pale black man as she fucked his fat cock as hard as she could. She stared at her hands resting on his white chest, slowly looking up into his clear eyes. She broke eye contact, her back arching, breasts thrust out as she creamed all over his big cock again. She slammed back down into the root, looking back down at him while she rested a moment and caught her breath. Her hands were on the hard six pack of his stomach. She slid her hands up his chest, feeling the hard ridges of his muscles. Her eyes moved from her hands back to his face taking in his thick flat lips, the broad nose with its large flaring nostrils, everything a ghostly pale. Finally, Beth met his eyes again. "Oh my god, you're so fucking hot," she growled, falling on him. Her lips pressed hard into his, her tongue sliding inside his mouth first. She moaned as she kissed her new lover, her moans growing louder as he started lifting his hips, fucking her again. "I love your cock," she whispered before sucking his lower lip between her teeth.

"It loves your fine pussy, gurl."

Beth kissed him again. He was tensing up as their tongue entangled. Jim from the gym bucked his hips, lifting her up into the air, her pussy slamming back down into the root of his cock just as the first geyser of hot cum exploded into her womb. Beth thought the other orgasms had been large, but they were nothing compared to the one his spurting cock triggered. Her pussy squeezed his shaft, contracting inwards to get every drop of his precious seed inside her. Beth fell on top of him, her face buried above his shoulder in the mat, their cheeks resting side by side. His cock kept cumming and so did she. She used what little strength she had to keep sliding her body back into his cock, still slowly fucking it until it had shot its final wad into her.

"That was amazing," she moaned, slowly lifting her head and kissing him again. This time with more affection and less tongue. She pulled back, staring him in the eyes and stroking his hair. "Your mother a redhead?"

His brow furrowed, and he looked perplexed before laughing. "No. My mama's as black as the ace of spades. So's my daddy."

Now she looked confused. "But I thought...?"

"I may be albino, but I'm also 100% nigger," he said, grinning proudly.

"Well Mobly Dick is certainly 100% nigger cock."

He laughed. "You gonna get on my workout schedule?"

"Sweet Jesus, yes!" she exclaimed. "Weekly, maybe bi-weekly. I'm as obsessed with the white whale as Ahab, himself." Beth grinned happily. Jim sure had the right tool to take care of her needs when Titus left in two days. The only problem was with David away, she'd grown used to having Titus' cock in her multiple times daily. She wasn't sure weekly or even bi-weekly would cut it. "David goes away a lot during tax season." She bent and kissed him again. "Maybe after we workout here, you could stop by my house for a longer more intense workout?"

"I do prefer beds for working out in, especially marital beds. Get up with me and I'll fit you in my schedule." He tapped her ass.

Beth moaned in disappointment, but she slowly raised her crotch up until his spent cock plopped out. She climbed off Jim just as the river of semen began pouring from her pussy. He rolled over and jumped to his feet. Jim tossed her a towel which she caught and shoved between her legs. Beth stared at his ass as he walked over to a door. He had a fit firm, sexy ass. Staring at the sexy man made her want him again.

"The benefit of fucking in the yoga room," he said, opening the door. "Is that it connects straight to the women's showers."

Beth grabbed her clothes and held the towel between her legs as she slipped into the woman's changing room. "Thank you for the workout, Mr. Mobly," she said, kissing him on the cheek.

"You're welcome, Mrs. Shorthose. You were an excellent workout partner." He spanked her ass as she slipped into the shower room.

**********

"Oh god David, I'm so sorry," Beth said, slipping into the passenger seat. "I got caught up in the physical activity and lost track of time."

"That's okay, dear." I barely noticed. I was busy double checking some client's returns. I got so much work done, we can spend most of the day together tomorrow."

"Great," she lied, wondering if she was going to get together with Titus one last time before her left.

"Beth?" David closed his laptop, looking at her seriously.

"What?"

"You look amazing."

"You saw me in this at the zoo today!"

"Not the outfit, well, yes, the outfit, but I'm talking about you. You look amazing. Your glowing and when you got into the car, you were beaming. You are so beautiful when you smile. Working out really agrees with you I guess."

"It sure does," she replied. "And I thank you for the compliment, good sir."

Beth was still smiling happily through dinner, as she munched on her salad. David cut into his steak. "You know," he said, pausing to chew a piece of steak. "The gym really agrees with you." Beth smiled. Yes, the Jim really agrees with me, she thought, taking a sip of her wine. David continued, "But you're in incredible shape." She frowned wondering where he was going with this. She needed the Jim. "What I'm saying is that you're as close to perfection as a woman gets."

"So, I can do the Jim?"

"Of course. Of course," said David, cutting some more chunks of steak. "Do the gym as much as you want. Especially if it makes you this happy. What I'm trying to say is that you're already fit, you certainly don't need to diet also." He nodded down towards her salad.

"Oh!" Beth smiled. "My fault really. I had a protein shake to start my workout. It's a good energy boost. I guess I didn't work off enough of it to build my appetite back up. I've been having a lot of protein shakes lately."

"Yeah, well, I saw the salads in the fridge but didn't see any energy drinks. Maybe I should try one of your protein shakes? I could use an energy boost."

Beth almost choked on a bite of her salad. "I don't think they'd be to your taste, honey. What's with the interrogation?" David looked a little embarrassed. "Tell me," she ordered.

"I'm worried about your breasts."

"My breasts?"

"You know hon, breasts are mostly fat and I'm quite fond of them as is."

"I'll do my best David, but I don't think you need to worry. I think they're mostly genetic. You've seen my mother and nana's were just as big."

David nodded satisfied and went back to his meal.

**********

David slipped into bed beside Beth. He leaned over and kissed her on the cheek. "What you reading?"

"Uh!" Beth paused, aiming her tablet away from her husband. "Nothing, just mindlessly surfing."

"Okay," he replied, leaning over and kissing her on the cheek. "Good night then."

"Good night."

He turned the light off, rolling on his side away from her. "Oh, honey?"

"Yes?"

"Do you think you'll be better by Valentine's Day? You know, down there?"

"I should be." Oops, she realized she hadn't gotten her husband a present yet. "Just give me another day and I should be fine."

"Great, we'll celebrate Titus leaving and the holiday."

Beth felt the sorrow growing in the pit of her stomach. In a matter of months, she'd gone from hating the big black man and wanting him out of her house to feeling tears welling up in her eyes at the thought of him leaving. She knew one thing, she wanted the full Titan one last time before he left. David was gently snoring now, and she would have snuck over to Titus' room, but he wasn't home. Again!

Beth looked back at her tablet. She'd discovered sex story websites. There were a lot about hung men and wives and many featured men like Titus. The one she'd been reading was about a faithful wife being seduced by her black boss on a business trip. She closed the page and went to Titus shared folder. There was nothing new. Not that she would have blamed him knowing how his balls needed to be emptied constantly. Surprised, he'd kept his promise, she turned off her tablet and went to sleep.

"Eat your breakfast, sweetie." Beth's mom turned around and set a bowl of milk on the table. Her makeup was running, and her eyes were red. Her boyfriend had just dumped her for her best friend and Beth's father had left her for his secretary a year before. She was in full, "I hate all men" mode, but she still couldn't seem to exist without one. Her mom was wearing a short robe, loosely tied around her waist. It looked like her big EE breasts might fall out at any minute.

Beth walked up to the table, looking down at herself. She was an adult with her 28-year-old body, but she was wearing pink "Hello Kitty" jammies sized for an 8 year old. Her adult breasts had lifted her shirt up exposing her belly and her navel piercing. The pants were stretched up her legs all the way to her knees. She sat down. Her bowl was full of only milk, no cereal. "Cereal mommy?"

Her mom smiled. She was humming R. Kelly's "Like an Oreo." She held up a small pack of Oreos and set it before Beth.

"Cookies for breakfast?" Beth took out the first cookie. They weren't round but were penis shaped, bigger than normal cookies. It looked like two black penises with a chalky white penis between them. Beth twisted off the top cookie, an uncircumcised black cock and dropped it in the milk. She brought the rest of the oreo up to her lips, throwing her head back, the white part sliding right into her mouth, turning into a thick pudding. She savored the semen taste on her tongue before gulping it down. Beth plopped the bottom circumcised black cock into her mouth and let it slide down her throat. Satisfied, she looked down into her bowl at the cock shaped cookie floating in the milk.

Beth walked along the top of the cock-ie. She was in her bikini now and holding a harpoon. A man in sea captain's garb was looking through a telescope and standing on the edge of the black cookie. He lowered the scope and turned to her. It was David, but with a beard and sideburns. He pointed out over the viscous milky white. "There's hogsheads of sperm ahead, Mrs. Shorthose, and that's what ye came for." He raised his fist and shouted. "Sperm, sperm's the play!"