His muscular body pressed me against the wall as he pulled my yoga pants down. He tore my thong in two with massive strength. He shoved his cock into my wet cunt, stretching me beyond normal penetrations. His muscular body smashed my naked, large, firm breasts against the cold tile of the locker room.

I am a very muscular lady who works out at the gym, lifting weights and using machines to tone and build my muscles. At forty, it gets harder each year to keep my defined muscular structure. I keep changing gyms as I fuck most of the body builders at each one. My hair is long and red and my carpet matched the drapes.

Being married for fifteen years to a body builder had its difficulties. His infidelity with a transgender woman led to our divorce five years ago. I found him being butt-fucked in our bedroom.

Ever since then, I have been fucking every muscle-bound man that suits my fancy. This night it was Marcus. A 6'-11" ex Mr. Universe. He was my first black man. His two friends that were watching were going to be my second and third.

I flew into Atlanta late the night before. I was giving a seminar on how to cope and go on after a disastrous marriage. My coping mechanism is fucking big, powerful men. I fucked a seventy-year-old blind man that could lift weights with the best of them. He was one of my best lovers. I usually fuck one and done, but him I had shagged six times. He knew how to make me cum just right.

The gym was outside my hotel room in the city's heart. It didn't occur to me that it was a black area of town. I got all kinds of stares when I walked in with my alabaster white skin and long red hair. I was wearing a red sports bra over my 44DD breasts. My white yoga pants let you know I had a big, muscular ass and large pussy lips. My tennis shoes were red to match my top.

There were about ten black men and two black women working out. Marcus owned the place, and he was behind the counter wearing a tight green t-shirt that showed off all his muscles. Behind him was a trophy case with pictures of Marcus competing and all his trophies and rewards. Marcus had just turned fifty.

Since I was from out of town, he let me work out for free. I started doing biceps curls first and marveled at all the men when my biceps balled up into a huge, muscular knot.

Two of Marcus's friends spotted me on the bench press. Their bulges were practically in my face as I benched two hundred pounds. When I sat the bar down, I thanked them and rubbed both of their bulges. The thigh machine was next in my workout rotation as I did arms and upper body, the core and legs and so on.

The gym had dwindled down to just Marcus and his two buddies, Dex and Tony. All three were staring at my crotch as I worked the thigh machine. Marcus locked the front door.

"Okay, gentlemen, you all three meet the fitness test, so who do I suck first?" I said. I pulled my bra off, and all three gasped that, as big as my titties were, they were perfectly round and stuck out like shelves, with only a slight sag. I think they may have been more impressed with my pure white tits and orange freckles. My areolas were very light pink and were only about the size of a quarter. The fat, long, dark pink nipples took up most of the area of the areolas.

Dexter and Tony were married, but were bisexual. They pulled each other’s shorts down and wanked each other. Their black cocks were similar in size, at eight inches, with slightly thick girths. When Marcus pulled off his shorts, his cock was already a hard eleven inches and thicker than my wrist.

Marcus walked up to me and grabbed my throat with one hand and slapped my titties until they were tight pink. He pushed me down to my knees and whipped my face with his massive cock. His massive muscles were shining as he was sweating all over. He had no hair on his body as body builders kept their bodies bare for competitions.

His hand squeezed my jaw, and he pushed about six inches into my mouth. As thick as he was, that was all I could take. He grabbed my ponytail in the back and fed me his cock. I was slobbering and making gurgling noises. My green eyes watered and my mascara ran down my face. Tony was sucking Dex's cock as Marcus was roughly taking my mouth.

Marcus pulled out and blasted my bruised titties with his cum. Tony and Dex rushed to lick his cum off my tits. I was the first white girl that Dex had ever touched sexually. The two men adored Marcus, but he would never let them touch him sexually. So licking his cum off my tits was a special treat.

My pouty lips encased Dex's bell head. I sucked him fully down my throat. Tony entered Dex from behind as I was servicing his cock. Dex blasted my throat with his black seed. I savored his cum in my mouth as I wanted this first-time experience to be etched into my memory.

Tony grunted and filled Dex's anus with his cum. Marcus picked me up by my hair and dragged me into the men's locker room. It smelled like sweat, old jock straps, and piss.

His muscular body pressed me against the wall as he pulled my yoga pants down. He tore my thong in two with massive strength. He shoved his cock into my wet cunt, stretching me beyond normal penetrations. His muscular body smashed my naked, large, firm breasts against the cold tile wall of the locker room.

The penetration was not painful but an exotic, uncomfortable stuffing. My cunt felt full and my nerve endings were exploding with sexual sensation. The head of his cock hit my cervix with a painful force. He pounded me hard while gripping the flesh on my hips, creating finger marks into my skin.

I was grunting as his cock scraped against my pussy walls as it rocked in and out of me. Dex and Tony were watching, waiting for their turn. Marcus roughly fucked me for fifteen minutes before I had an earth-shattering orgasm. Marcus slammed his cock into me one last time as he filled my pussy with his seed. Dex and Tony laid me on my back on the bench. My red tits stuck straight into the air, and with my legs spread, all three marveled at my fiery red bush. I had trimmed it into a neat triangle, with wild red fuzz covering my labia.

Tony licked the cum dripping out of my pussy. His tongue went deep inside me. His licking soothed my sore pussy. The thumb of his right hand rubbed my pea-sized clit. I arched my back and flooded his mouth with the heavy flow of my juices.

He slid up my white body and pushed his cock inside me. My pussy walls tightened around his cock and my legs wrapped around his waist. His balls slapped my anus as he fully penetrated me. He stared into my green eyes as he fucked me. He was enjoying to the fullest his first white piece of pussy. His moans filled my ears as he picked up the pace. I had three wonderful orgasms before he filled me up with his cream.

Tony was next. He helped me up and pushed my back against the cold tile wall. He bit my big tits several times, marking them with deep red teeth marks. Blood dripped from a few of the bites. He lifted my left leg into the crook of his arm and shoved his hard, black, veiny cock into my dripping cunt. Tony thrust hard into me, using his powerful legs and muscular ass. I dug my nails into his broad shoulders as I came hard. Warm cum spread into my pussy as Tony just pressed me hard against the wall.

That night at my seminar, I had to lean on the podium because my thighs and pussy were sore. A few times, I had to pause as I had some aftershock orgasms. During my flight home, I touched myself under the blanket while imagining being intimate with three strong black men.

Musclebound magazine contacted me for a sensual photo shoot. I had to pick my outfit carefully to cover all my bruises and bite marks. The photo above was on the cover the next month.