Interracial LoveChapter 2 of 10Ongoing

Emma Gets Blacked

How Emma Became Black Owned Ch. 02

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How Emma Became Black Owned Ch. 02

Three Months EarlierEmma stood behind the front desk at King’s Gym. She was supposed to be updating the customer files on the computer, like Mr. Jackson had asked her, but she was finding it hard to concentrate with the activity happening on the gym floor.Darnell Jones was right in the middle of his weight routine, surrounded by his buddies, Marcus and Tre. All three were specimens but, at six-three and built like a god, Darnell was the leader of the group.He’d taken off his tank top and stood there in nothing but black basketball shorts and sneakers, his massive shoulders and arms glistening with sweat as he pushed a loaded barbell over his head.As he got to the top Emma’s eyes glued themselves to his sculpted torso and then worked their way down from his bulging pecs, to his six-pack abs, to his perfect taper that ended in a very well defined v-line at his hips. Emma imagined it as an arrow that pointed towards what she dreamed was his massive cock.Emma watched as Darnell thrust the weight over his head again and again, grunting with every rep. She imagined herself on her knees before him, looking up at him as he lifted, his massive cock swelling in his shorts as she gently nuzzled her face against it.She felt her pussy tingle and her nipples harden as she imagined asking him“May I suck you now, Sir, or during your rest?”“You may suck it now,”she imagined him saying as he racked the weight.“Yes, Sir,”she replied back in mesmerized glee, as she gently lowered his shorts, slowly exposing his huge black cock one inch at a—“Emma?”Emma quickly and painfully tore her eyes away from Darnell to discover Mr. Jackson, the owner of King’s Gym, standing at the front desk.“Mr. Jackson?!” Emma said, her cheeks burning red. “I, uh, was just updating the customer records on the computer. Like you asked.” Her voice stammered with embarrassment.Mr. Jackson raised an eyebrow and shot her a sly smile. He was an older man, but his dark skin was still smooth, which, when combined with his still athletic body, made him look much younger.He looked at Emma’s flushed face, then, for just a moment, his eyes darted down to Emma’s ample chest, which was quite nicely displayed in her well fitted pink sports bra.In the mirror behind Mr. Jackson, Emma could see that her nipples were poking out through her top.Oh no! This is so embarrassing,Emma thought.It’s what I get for starting at Darnell. Ugh, I knew taking this job would be dangerous!“That’s great, Emma,” Mr. Jackson said. “That will help us tremendously with our marketing campaigns. But that’s not why I’m here.”Mr. Jackson’s eyes darted down to Emma’s big tits again. They lingered a little longer this time.Oh, he likes my tits,Emma thought with a grin.Emma made eye contact with Mr. Jackson as she placed her hands against the front desk. She then leaned forward, just a little at first, then a little more. Her sports bra had a low enough cut that leaning over would show off quite a bit of cleavage.If Mr. Jackson wanted a nice long look at her big tits then that was what he was going to get.Emma stood at just five-foot-two versus Mr. Jackson’s six feet, so as she leaned forward she found herself nearing eye-level with his waist. He was wearing a dark purple track suit with the King’s Gym logo in gold–his usual attire.But for the first time since meeting the man a few months ago when she was hired, Emma noticed that the track pants did little to hide the outline of Mr. Jackson’s member.Her plump pink lips involuntarily parted and she let out a little breath as her brain recognized the shape of his cock sliding down his leg under the track pants. The imprint under the track suit was both girthy and long. Mr. Jackson was packing a huge dick.Despite being dickmatized by Mr. Jackson’s bulge, Emma somehow remembered that it was her turn to speak. She looked up to Mr. Jackson, whose smile had grown much wider. “Oh,” Emma said, straightening up, her heart beating fast. “What, uh, can I do for you?”“Well you know Alyssa is feeling much better and is coming back today,” Mr. Jackson said.Alyssa was another girl who worked at the gym with Emma. She was the blonde bimbo type, but her and Emma had really hit it off and became fast friends. Mr. Jackson had thought she took a few weeks off for health reasons. That made Emma snicker to herself, as he didn’t know she was actually recovering from a BBL.“Oh great! I miss her so much,” Emma said. “Is there something I can do to help?”“Well, she still may not be at one hundred percent,” Mr. Jackson said. “So I’ll need you to ease her in. Should only be for a couple of shifts.”“I can do that!” Emma said. “Anything for Lyssa.”“Great, that’s the spirit. I’m so glad I hired you Emma. You are fitting in very well here,”Mr. Jackson turned as if he were about to walk away, then stopped. “Oh, one more thing. Alyssa will likely be taking on a new role here in more of a . . . sales capacity. Darnell will be training her. Can I count on you to take on her tasks while Darnell gets her up to speed?”Emma was stunned. She didn’t mind taking on the responsibilities. To be honest, this job at the gym was the chillest she’d ever had.What really got her steaming was the thought of Alyssa and Darnell working closely together.Shewanted to be the one working closely with Darnell.Except, oh yeah… she was married.It’s probably for the best,Emma thought with a sigh. She had the hots for Darnell bad, but she got the feeling that a girl’s marital status might not be much of a show stopper for him.Emma put on her best smile and said “No problem. I can totally pick up the slack while Alyssa trains with Darnell.”Then a new thought entered Emma’s mind. “I am curious about the sales job though. What does that entail?”“Well, Alyssa will be helping us sign up new members. Especially for the advanced body building sessions with Darnell, and for the boxing club,” Mr. Jackson said. “She’ll also be helping with, um, retention as well.”“Oh, that sounds fun,” Emma said. “Does it pay well?”“It certainly offers opportunities to earn additional income,” Mr. Jackson said. “And it has its own… intrinsic rewards as well.”Emma was intrigued. “Do you think that’s something I could do?”Mr. Jackson paused for a moment and gave Emma a look up and down. His eyes lingered once again on Emma’s E-cup breasts, her aroused nipples still protruding through her sports bra.“Yes, Emma, in due time, I do think it’s a job you can do too. Now, I have matters to attend to in my office. Keep up the good work.”With that Mr. Jackson walked down the hall and into his office, leaving Emma thoughts stirring.—--Alyssa arrived at the gym soon after. One look at her had Emma’s eyes popping out of her head.Alyssa had always been a hottie, but her new enhancements sent her off the charts. She walked out of the dressing room wearing a hot pink sports bra with a matching pair of booty shorts and a pair of pink sneakers.Her long thick blonde hair cascaded in waves, framing her tanned face as it flowed past her shoulders. Her blue eyes sparked against her light blue eye shadow. Her lips—which had been augmented with just the right amount of filler—were wet and glossy.Alyssa’s tits were a testament to the power of plastic surgery. They were very large, at least a double D, and round and firm, like two dodgeballs tucked into a sports bra. Emma loved her own big naturals (which were even bigger than Alyssa’s), but Alyssa’s big fake porno tits made her wet.But the star of the show today was Alyssa’s amazing new booty. Emma could even see how thick it was from the front as Alyssa glided toward her. Alyssa had had a decent booty before, but now, it was incredible.“Alyyssssa!” Emma said as her friend drew closer. “That looks soo good. Will you show me the back?” she added, with just a touch of a sheepish tone.“Emms!” Alyssa said. “Of course babes, I’m showing everyone, you most of all.”Alyssa did a quick look around to make sure no one was close by before spinning around to show Emma her new booty. It was twice as big as before, and so round at both the top and the bottom. It was literally a shelf. Emma could have rested her water bottle on it if she wanted.The blonde bimbo swayed it back and forth. “You like it baby?”“Oh my god it’s amazing,” Emma said. “You must be so happy with it.”“I really am,” she said. “Hey, did Mr. Jackson talk to you?”“Yeah he did. No fair you get a new bootyandget to work with Darnell,” Emma said in a playful tone.“Aww babes, I’m sorry!” Alyssa said. “I know we both think Darnell is hot. But only one of us is single!” Alyssa playfully spanked her own booty. “And I need the extra money. Got bills to pay!”“Totally get it! Mr. Jackson said that maybe I can do sales too down the road,” Emma said. “And yes, I have my own hubby at home so I will just have to continue worshipping Darnell from afar. But you have to promise to tell me everything!”“I pinky swear I will tell you everything,” Alyssa said.“You’re my single hot friend. I need to live vicariously through you, Alyssa!” Emma said.“Deal,” Alyssa said. “I gotta go check in with Darnell, but I’ll catch up with you later. I’ll help you close up too.”Alyssa sauntered off, her hips swaying as she made her way to the back office to find Darnell.Emma got a good look at Alyssa’s ass as she left, and admired the sheer roundness of it in her scrunch-butt booty shorts. A sharp pang of arousal mixed with jealousy coursed through her body. She wanted a booty like that too. Maybe she could convince James to spring for it.Emma went back to the front desk to continue her tasks. Twenty minutes later, Alyssa appeared from the back room with Darnell behind her. Darnell seemed to be showing Alyssa the weight lifting area, and Alyssa was paying rapt attention.Darnell started showing Emma how to perform the various lifts, starting with the squat. He stood behind her as he taught her to hold the bar on her shoulders. Darnell was a full head taller than her. He stood like a superhero, with his hands gently touching her waist.Alyssa’s bubble butt jiggled and flexed as she went down into the squat and came back up again. Darnell was not being shy at all about looking at it. His lips pursed as he took in the sight of her winking booty.Alyssa racked the weight and started talking to Darnell about something, Emma wasn’t sure what, but they were laughing and flirting. She playfully touched his chest. Soon Darnell was flexing for her, and Alyssa started squeezing his biceps right there, a big smile on both their faces.Emma frowned, but her pussy tingled.Ugh, they’re so going to fuck.Later Alyssa was pointing at one of the machines, looking back at Darnell, who was pointing at a different one, but Alyssa didn’t seem to follow. So Darnell walked over, put two hands on either side of her waist, picked her up off the floor with less effort than a normal person uses to pick up a dining room table chair, and carried her ten feet over to the machine that he had been pointing at. Alyssa’s smile grew and her face went red as Darnell carried her. Emma couldn’t help it. Her pussy was soaked.Alyssa and Darnell later disappeared back into the office rooms, and Emma tried to focus on her tasks. When that proved impossible, she decided to just clench her pussy over and over again.She wished she could just finger herself right then and there. Or better yet go beg Darnell—or even one of his buddies—to just fuck her raw, but unfortunately professionalism, common decency and several state statues prevented her from doing so.At the end of the shift, just before close, Alyssa approached Emma with a pleading look on her face.“Em… will you be alright to close by yourself tonight? Please babes?”“I guess I could,” Emma replied, eyeing Alyssa, who was red faced, with a shy grin. “What’s got you so busy?” Emma asked skeptically.“Uh, well…” Alyssa stammered. “Darnell and I are going to work on some new, uh, marketing programs in the staff room, right after we close up. He asked if you could handle the close by yourself while we worked,”“Working my ass!” Emma said. She raised her eyebrows at Alyssa. “Fuckingis more like it.”Alyssa couldn’t hide the smile on her face. “Pleeeeease babes? I’d cover for you I swear. I need this, oh my god, I need this.”Alyssa’s begging was irritating, but the thought of them fucking in the staff lounge after hours made Emma horny. “Youneedit?”Alyssa stepped closer to Emma, putting her hands on her hips and pulling her tight. Emma could feel Alyssa’s big firm tits pressed against her chest, and she instinctively placed her hands around Alyssa’s waist, resting them right at the top of her luscious BBL’d booty.Alyssa whispered into Emma’s ear, “I neeed it. So bad.” She leaned her head back just an inch and made eye contact with Emma once more before leaning in to whisper again. “I was sucking him off in the bathroom.”Emma gasped. “Tell me!”With a perverted grin on her face, Alyssa spread her hands apart, what looked to be about twelve inches. Then she put her two hands together in a circle about as thick as a Coke can.“Oh my god, really?” Emma said. She felt the warm sploosh of wetness in her pussy, and her cheeks burning red.“Yeessss,” Alyssa said in a breathless whisper. “I could barely get my lips around it.” She gave Emma a guilty look. “But I couldn’t get him off. He had to see a client. Weneeedto fuck.” Alyssa put her face right up against Emma's. “Please cover for me babes. I will do anything.”Emma felt the strongest urge to start making out with Alyssa right then and there, but she held back. She knew they were both bisexual, but she wasn’t sure if now was the time to cross the line. Plus…James.“Okay fine. Get that dick, girl!” Emma said.“Ohhhhh thank you thank you,” Alyssa said, hugging her tighter. She gave Emma a look like she might kiss her.“But one thing,” Emma said.“What?” Alyssa said, wiggling her hips against Emma’s.“You gotta let me feel that booty of yours, it looks so good!”“Oh babes of course. Squeeze away.”Emma squeezed. Her ass felt so round, so firm, so juicy. God, Emma wanted one just like it so badly. “Its fucking amazing,” Emma said, locking eyes with Alyssa.“Thank you babes. You’re amazing too.”Alyssa leaned in and planted the wettest kiss on Emma’s lips. Emma kissed back, tasting her cherry lip gloss and squeezing her fat ass..When the kiss finally broke, Emma looked at Alyssa. “Go get fucked baby. Ugh I am so jealous.”“Thanks babes. I owe you.” Alyssa shot Emma an evil look. “And maybe. Just maybe, I’ll see if you can join in some day. Once I’ve had him all to myself for a while.”“Can’t,” Emma said, holding up her large engagement ring next to her disappointed face. “James.”“I won’t tell,” Alyssa said, wriggling her eyebrows.“Maybe,” Emma said. “I need it worse than you do!”Alyssa laughed and headed toward the door to the back rooms. Emma spanked her ass as she walked by. “Enjoy yourself you sexy bitch,”“Thank you,” Alyssa said, blowing her a kiss as she headed into the back rooms.Emma tried her best to focus.She folded the towels and put them away as fast as she could. She rushed through the end-of-shift paper work and speed tidied the floor.She imagined Darnell’s massive cock between Alyssa’s plump pink lips.That lucky bitch was getting her pussy stuffed right now by Darnell the sex god and she had to go home to her husband and his five incher. So unfair.That’s when she heard it.Thump thump thump.That rhythmic sound could be nothing else. Then, very faintly, the high pitched sound of Alyssa’s girly voice calling out.Emma moved closer to the back room and the thumping got louder. “Yes yes yes yes,” she heard Alyssa call out with each thump.As quietly as she could, Emma opened the door to the hallway that led to the staff room.“Oh fucking Jesus Darnell yessss!” Alyssa called out over the thumping sound of Darnell filling her pussy in the room down the hall.Darnell’s voice came next. Its boomier bass tone made it harder to make out, but it was something to the effect of “Alyssa you’re so fine. Take this dick.”Emma’s hand slid directly into yoga pants and right down to her needy wet slit. She steadied her self quietly against the wall and rubbed her pussy to the sounds of Darnell fucking Alyssa’s brains out.“Ohh it’s soo big. I love your big dick. I love your big cock, Daddy,” came Alyssa’s voice through the wall.“My bigblackcock,” Darnell corrected her sternly. The thumping just got harder and harder.“Yes! Your big black fucking cock is stretching my white pussy!” Alyssa let out a long moan of pleasure as Darnell kept pounding her pussy.Holy shit, Alyssa is getting fucked GOOD,Emma thought as she fingered herself.Wait, Emma thought.There’s a window. The door has a window! I just need to get closer.Emma inched closer to the door and slowly, quietly, peered through the window. Darnell had Alyssa’s face practically buried into the couch cushions, her massive bubble butt up high in the air. He had a hand on each of her hips and was relentlessly fucking her pussy.With each thrust Emma could see just how massive Darnell’s cock was. Alyssa wasn’t joking. Darnell had a massive BBC porn dick that he was thrusting into Alyssa’s pretty pink pussy with all his strength.“You gonna be a good little bitch for us?” Darnell said as he slapped her ass.“Yes Daddy, Yes Daddy,” was Alyssa’s reply.“You gonna treat our clients right?”“Ohhhhhhhhhhh,” moaned Alyssa. “Yes, Daddy. So good. All of our clients”Emma squinted her eyes to see better and noticed Alyssa’s pussy was squirting with each thrust. Darnell’s huge cock was covered in white foamy cream. Alyssa was cumming hard.“I gotta cum,” Darnell grunted in a low tone.“Give me that cum,” Alyssa begged. “Fill my fucking pussy Daddy please Daddy. Ohhhhh”Darnell buried his dick deep inside Alyssa, all the way to the hilt. Alyssa moaned. Her eyes widened, then rolled back in her head as Darnell's pulsating black snake made its way deep into her hungry snatch.With a loud grunt Darnell’s legs tightened up, his massive quads and hamstrings pulled taught, his own sculpted ass tightening.Emma rubbed her pussy harder than she ever rubbed it before. This was the hottest thing she had ever seen. She came just as Darnell said “Oh take all that cum baby girl.”Alyssa just moaned and collapsed into the couch. Emma bit her lip to avoid making a sound. The sound of her fingers fucking her own sloppy wet pussy was loud enough.Darnell slowly pulled his massive cock from Alyssa's pink puffy pussy, As it finally exited her snatch, thick globs of white cum oozed out, dripping down her tanned thighs and onto the couch below. Darnell had deposited ten times more spunk than James had ever mustered.Darnell made a quick turn toward the door. Emma ducked under the window as fast as she could. Had he seen her?In a panic, she crawled on her hands and knees away from the door, then quickly stood up, pulled her yoga pants back up, and left the gym her body and her pussy on fire.She collapsed into the front seat of her car, her fingers instinctively going for her slit. She groped her big tit with one hand and kneaded her horny clit with the other as she processed what she just saw.When her body finally calmed, two thoughts emerged. One, she was definitely getting a BBL to match Alyssa’s, and two, she had to fuck Darnell. No matter what.

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