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Suzy's Trainer, Part 1
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GBV11A - M+/F - WIFE - PREG - Suzy's Trainer - Part 1
by The Warthog
Standard Disclaimer--This story is intended for the entertainment of
adults only!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Suzy and I had been married for six years when she began to change. At
first I didn't notice but that soon changed. We had recently moved into
a new house with lots of extra space for children. Suzy and I had known
one another for twenty of our twenty six years. We were sweethearts by
high school and married at college. After graduating we took high paying
jobs in our respective fields and saved for a house and family.
Everything was going according to our plan. We had everything we wanted
except the kids. Suzy stopped taking the pill and we waited for her to
start ovulating. We were naive in the matters of sex and had had only
each other as partners. We had experimented in high school a little and
developed a steady diet of sex at about once a week since college. Our
sessions were simple and unfortunately resulted in me cumming alone.
Suzy didn't seem to mind and convinced me that our lovemaking felt great
to her. I suspected she simply did not know what she was missing. I
tried to get Suzy to let me satisfy her orally but she dismissed the
attempt as "nasty."
A month after moving into our new house, Suzy asked if we could join a
health club. I ask her why? Her figure is terrific. She correctly
reminded me that although she was trim, she needed to work out to
maintain a healthy body, especially if she was going to carry a baby.
She also suggested that I could work on the bear gut that I had
developed after college. Suzy set up a membership at a club near our
house. She began to make regular trips every other day to the club. I
went with her the first couple of times but lost interest after that.
A couple of weeks later I came home from work to find my wife with a new
look. She was leaving for the club as I arrived. She had on a new set of
work-out clothes. Gone was the baggy sweats and in their place was a
form-fitting jump suit kind of thing. I had never seen her in an outfit
like this. Suzy is a very conservative woman and until now would never
have worn clothes this provocative. The outfit showed off her curvy body
in all its wonder. Her large breasts strained at the tight material. To
top it off, Suzy was wearing her hair different. Her long thick natural
blond hair was teased full in sort of a wild look rather than simply
hanging long and straight. She was also wearing a bit more makeup which
accented her deep blue eyes.
I had known all along that Suzy was pretty and that her figure was
attractive, however, now I was speechless. Suzy looked more beautiful
and sexy than any women I had ever seen. Before, she was sexy in a cute
way, with freckles sprinkled over her cheeks and small nose. Now she
looked more mature but still had an innocent look about her due to the
freckles. She smiled at my dumbfounded look and said, "Looks like I
clean up pretty well!" I stuttered, "UH huh... Honey, ... your
beautiful!" I kissed her full red lips and added, "Why are you dressed
up that way?" Suzy told me about a girl she had met at the club. They
had become friends and had arranged their workout times together. The
friend, Meg, had convinced her to buy the new outfit and had suggested
she see her hairdresser. She asked me if I liked her new look. I assured
her that it was great.
Suzy continued to improve her wardrobe with more sexy items and as a
result I couldn't keep my hands off her. She seemed more aroused as well
and our lovemaking became hotter. We looked forward to each session.
Suzy was to begin ovulating in about a week. She would soon be pregnant
at our present rate of sexual activity. A few days later I was called
out of town on business for over a week. We were disappointed but knew
that our reunion would be hot.
As it turned out my business was done after five days. I decided I would
surprise Suzy. I flew in the next morning with plans. I went to the mall
near our house and shopped for a present for Suzy. I found a great sexy
nightgown that I plan to surprise her with that evening. Before heading
to work I stop into a favorite restaurant in the mall for lunch. While
waiting for my food, I overheard an interesting conversation from the
booth next to me.
A fellow was telling his friends about a woman he had met at the club.
He described her as being built like a brick shit house. He was
convincing the other guys that this woman would put every Playboy bunny
he had ever seen to shame. One other guy asked him if he had taken her
out. He said no, but that he was going over to her house at six that
evening to show her some new aerobics routines. Evidently, he was some
kind of personal trainer. The other guy asked if that was all he was
going to do. The guy chuckled and said that her invitation was made with
a twinkle in her eye. He said he felt sure they would get it on.
The other guy asked if he had seen her at the club. He said you remember
that blond I was talking to yesterday. The other guy said, "That fox.
You can't be serious, that woman is married." He said, "I know that."
The other asked, "What makes you think that she will sleep with you?" He
said, "I've seen the look in her eye." A third guy asked, "What's the
woman's name?" He replied, "Suzy Petre." I almost choked on my coke.
At first I thought he might be talking about some other woman. I
reminded myself that we were the only Petres in our small city. I didn't
know whether to barge home and confront my wife with having an affair or
what. I calmed down and thought for moment. The guy had said that he was
going over to show Suzy some new exercises. It was his assumption that
she would have sex with him. Knowing how naive Suzy was, I began to
assume that he had read her wrong and that as far as she was concerned
he was just helping her train.
I watched as the three men left the restaurant. All three were huge,
(about 6'4") very muscular and blacker than the ace of spades. I felt
certain that this guy must have been mistaken about Suzy's intent. This
was the south, after all. White women were usually not attracted to
black men and if they were they kept it to themselves. I couldn't
imagine my Suzy being hot for one of these men.
Feeling better, I left for work and tried to get this evening out of my
mind. I still intended to surprise Suzy. I figured I would wait for the
trainer to leave before going home. As the day wore on, I began to get
curious about my wife's meeting. I decided to go home while the guy was
there. In the back of my mind there was still some concern about their
relationship.
As I approached my house that evening about five minutes after six, I
decided to drive by first to see if the trainer was there. Sure enough a
strange car was in the driveway. This confirmed that the guy had been
talking about my wife. Paranoia set in. I now imagined that my wife was
cheating on me. I parked around the block on the next street and walked
between houses into our backyard. It was dark by now and the lights were
on in our house. I looked in the sliding glass door through a crack in
the drapes. No one was in the den, however I heard talking coming from
the kitchen. I quietly unlocked and opened the door and listened. Suzy
was evidently getting some refreshments for her guest. I took the
opportunity to sneak undetected into the dining room. It's a room we
seldom use and it gave me visual access to both the kitchen and the den.
Once safely behind the door to the dining room, I opened the door to the
kitchen just a crack. Sure enough there was one of the giant black men I
had seen at the restaurant that afternoon. He was dressed in gym shorts
and a T-shirt that fit his muscular body tightly. He was the type of man
that women consider handsome. I looked at Suzy and immediately saw the
twinkle in her eye that the man had told his buddies about. Could it
really be true that she would be unfaithful to me. Her dress also
revealed an attempt to impress the man. She wore a top that served only
to hold her breasts in place during a workout. It was made of the sturdy
shiny material most workout outfits are made of these days. It tied like
a halter swimsuit top did, however, it provided more support for
physical activity. It did show substantial cleavage and Suzy was a
knockout in it. Her shorts were made of the same material and just
barely managed to cover her bottom.
They talked while sipping wine. The man towered over my wife at least a
foot. Suzy giggled like a school girl at the man's witty remarks. After
a few minutes of chatting they moved into the den where the man began to
demonstrate a particular workout routine. Don, as she called him, had
her repeat the motions after he had done them. Suzy stopped and walked
to the stereo and told Don that maybe some music would help with the
routines. Don responded saying that it was a good idea. They continued
with the aerobic exercises for a few minutes. Once or twice Don moved
behind Suzy and repositioned her to correct a flaw in her routine. Suzy
smiled when he touched her small waist. She obviously liked this man's
company. When Suzy wasn't looking Don would scan her body from top to
bottom and shake his head in appreciation. I don't think Suzy noticed
but I saw a bulge forming in Don's shorts.
Each time Don put his hands on Suzy's waist she seemed almost to melt
into his arms. It appeared that she would resist at the last moment,
apparently aware that letting things go further with this man were wrong
for a married woman. Don just looked in amazement as his big hands
almost completely encircled Suzy's waist. Don asked, "Suzy, what do you
measure?" She replied with that eye twinkle, "34D-21-35." Don smiled
and said, "Suzy, you are one fantastic looking lady." Suzy blushed and
said, "Thanks Don...I don't usually get complements like that."
Immediately I realized that I had taken my sweet Suzy for granted. For
all these years we had been more best friends than lovers. It appeared
that I hadn't been meeting her needs as a woman. I knew that I would
begin to correct that error as soon as this guy left. Suddenly, my deep
thought was interrupted by moaning coming from Suzy. I looked up and
what I saw gave me a chill. Don was gently nibbling at my Suzy's neck as
she melted into him. His hands moved from her waist slowly up her sides
until he cupped each of her large breasts in his big hands. Suzy never
flinched. His hands were a perfect match for Suzy's big boobs. She had
always been ashamed of her large breasts but now her face showed pride
as she watched Don's gentle hands massaged her chest. Her moans turned
into whimpers. Any hesitation on her part to being intimate with a man
other than her husband had vanished.
Suzy turned her head toward Don and the look she gave him was obvious.
She was his to do with as he pleased. She stretched her neck to make the
invitation unmistakable by kissing him deeply. Her whimpers continued
through the kiss. She was hotter than I had ever seen her. As their
tongues danced around in each other's mouths, Suzy reached up with one
hand and untied her top at the neck and pulled the material covering her
tits down. This allowed Don to hands to caress Suzy's flesh without any
impediment. Her whimpers turned back into moans. Don softly pinched
Suzy's rock hard nipples causing her to squeal.
I suddenly wondered why I was just watching this take place. Why was I
not stopping the scene unfolding in front of me? I noticed for the first
time that my cock was harder than it had ever been. It hurt. I realized
that I was turned on watching this other man with my wife. I didn't want
to stop it. I was looking forward to watching my wife fuck another man.
As Don continued to knead Suzy's tits she managed to find the sizable
bulge in his shorts. Suzy used her palm to rub the ever growing cock
belonging to this black man. Suzy was never so bold as to grope my cock.
I could not remember whether she had ever touched by cock. Don let one
hand drop to Suzy's waistband and while continuing their wet kiss
slipped his big fingers into her shorts. Suzy's moans intensified as he
found her little button. Finally he broke their kiss. Suzy's heavy
breathing caused her chest to heave. The lusty look on her face said
"take me now" but she remained silent. Don's confident look indicated
that he knew she was his now.
Don began to nibble again at Suzy's neck as his hands worked at lowering
her shorts. He exposed her pussy and in one motion pulled her shorts to
her feet and untied the back of her top. Suzy's naked beauty was now
revealed to him. He turned her around to get a good look. He surveyed
Suzy's hot little body with a lecherous grin. He put his hands lightly
on either side of Suzy's face and said, "You are beautiful Suzy...I want
to make love to you." Suzy nodded yes almost imperceptibly, like a
little girl about to ride her first pony. I could tell she was excited
and anxious but a little scared.
Continued in Part 2.
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