Towel Boi - Heading to Work
“Goddamn, white boi! You got the best fuckin’ ass,” declared the father of two. His steel manly form perspired as he moved hard into the bottom. “Look at all that butt shake! Twerk it for me, baby boi!”
“Yes, sir,” cooed Kasey, gyrating rhythmically.
“Hell yeah! It’s like fucking two big ol’ marshmallows.
“Really,” giggled the femboy, whispering shallowly from his lungs.
“Fuck yeah,” he watched Kasey buck into him. “Look at how this Black dick go in that white ass!”
“I love it, daddy!”
“Me too, slut! Stand up! I wanna look in the mirror!”
Kasey sashayed and wiggled his oversized rump at the handsome guy. Ralph smacked it for good measure and buried his molten member back inside of the sissy.
“I love fucking this gay ass,” K.O. explained, breathing harder than ever.
“I love how you fuck me with that straight Black dick, sir!”
“Oh yeah?”
“Yes, daddy!”
He finally had to give way to the pleasured release. He exploded with several distinct pulses and pulled out of the twink, collapsing on the bed. He convulsed for a bit while Kasey kissed his hard, chiseled chest.
Ralph had now taken as much time as he could tearing up Kasey’s big round booty.
Kasey retrieved a warm washcloth from the bathroom and cleaned up his newfound Black lover.
“I gotta head out, boi,” he revealed.
“I understand. Going home to your ol’ lady,” sighed the sissy.
“Yeah, but I’ll be dreaming of that ass! She ain’t got shit on you,” he slapped the cakey rear-end, studying it jiggle in near perpetual motion.
“Yay,” cheered the submissive tart.
“Matter fact. Be at the office at noon on the dot! Come to the back. I’m going to introduce you to the platinum members of the gym.”
“Oh wow! What should I wear.”
“Booty shorts and a cami just like today. They’ll be excited to meet you tomorrow.”
Ralph exited the apartment and went to his pickup truck.
Kasey stumbled back to bed with copious amounts of baby batter leaking out of his spent boipussy. He fell down hoping tomorrow would be a good orientation and walk-through with the top members of the K.O. Boxing Academy. He didn’t even have the strength to go back and get his little red Fiero. He decided to sleep and walk there in time to arrive at noon.
Ralph fired off a text to his platinum group.
-Got a new employee. Need you guys ready and boxing at 11:04am at the latest
The first response was from Vic.
-I’m there
The next reply came from Louis
-I gotta drop my wife off at work. I’ll be there at 11 for sure.
The third and final reply came from the youngest. A local champ.
-Bet, coach!
Ralph answered them all with a single thumbs up emoji.
==========
The next morning, Kasey woke up with the sun. He ran to the bathroom to start getting ready. He needed to shower, shave his legs and put on lotion. He douched out first so there could be no issue in case Ralph wanted to fuck at some point.
He did his complete femboy routine and went into the kitchen to have a few pieces of pineapple and some water. He went over to the futon to wait and watch some Black man on white sissy porn. His little clitty leaked like crazy.
The time finally came for him to head out. He put on his hot pink Lycra hot pants and stared at his elephantine fake butt. He slipped on a white midriff camisole and sprayed his silky smooth body with brown sugar vanilla scented body spray. He grabbed his Hello Kitty purse and water bottle and made for the door.
There were a few catcalls this late morning as the hustlers were gathering to sell their wares. Kasey strutted past shaking that phat gay ass.
One of the men, a caramel-skinned slim brotha, asked, “Where you headed?”
“To work,” shared Kasey.
“What time you get off?”
“Not sure, sir!”
“Well, I be out here most days. Let’s chill.”
“You got it, daddy!”
Kasey glided on towards the gym and made it in the nick of time to run around to the back. The pillow biter rang the bell.
A few moments later. Ralph appeared. “Come on in! It’s easiest for you to support the platinum club by meeting them and getting your boxing form correct. Drop your stuff in my office and then I’ll introduce you.”
“Okay, Mister Dukes!”
Kasey came back and walked out behind the gym owner. “Oh my god! There’s three big Black men in here,” the punk gawked.
“Yep! And they're full of testosterone. See,” K.O. professed. “Been boxing for nearly an hour.”
Kasey took it all in. Two of them were boxing - the one in gray and the one in the blue. Their muscles bulged.
The fellow in gray compression shorts yelled at the other dude, “Hit harder! Don’t be a sissy!”
“Fuck you,” the opponent boomed with an uppercut.
Ralph called everyone to attention. “Hey, bruhs! This is the new employee, Kasey. Kasey will be here to make sure you’re well taken care of. I think it’ll be good if you all help Kasey learn proper sparring techniques.”
Kasey piped up. “Hi, gentlemen! I hope you can help me with my form.”
Louis, a huge bull of a man, looked over at Vic. “Man, that bitch got a big ass!”
“It can’t be real. Is that a boy or a girl,” Vic wondered aloud.
The youngest of the group, with his bronze skin and eight percent body fat, was salivating at the mouth. ‘This oughta be fun,’ he thought.
“You’re up,” announced Ralph, pointing at Louis.
“Alright, Kasey! Put on these gloves,” he offered a pair.
“Yes, sir! You gotta be gentle. I’ve never done this before,” Kasey begged, trying to figure out how to get in the ring.
Vic rushed over to give the white bitch a hand. He grabbed the new worker by the waist and hefted Kasey up with ease. “Goddamn that’s a nice ass. I don’t care if you a boy or girl for real,” he said under his breath. Jost loud enough for the virgin boxer to hear.
“Good,” Kasey winked.
“Come closer. Don’t be scared,” Louis coaxed the sassy newbie.
“Nice trunks! I love the gold,” observed Kasey.
“Yeah I always wear gold ‘cause I was the Golden Gloves of the pen when I was locked up!”
“Oh my! That’s great! Please take it easy on me.”
“I’ll do my best. Call me Big Lou!”
“Yes, Big Lou!”
“Well, I promise to be as easy as I can. But can we make a little wager?”
“Sure,” Kasey smiled with those slutty injection-filled lips.
“If I win, you gotta suck my dick!”
“Uhhhh. Okay,” the blue eyes looked knowingly at the man’s midsection, with mouth gaped open.
“Yeah! It’s big, but you got some big ol’ pretty pink lips,” Big Lou stated without room for a rebuttal. “Hands out so we start, sexy!”
Kasey held out his gloved hands and Louis pounded them with his massive red gloves.
Vic and the guy in the blue, known as Scoops Johnson, watched the bootylicious, bouncy, breathtaking badonkadonk sway from side to side, unable to make out exactly what was being said. They spoke amongst themselves.
Vic remarked, “My girl’s ass ain’t even that phat!”
“Shit! That gotta be a sissy!”
“I think so! They ain’t have no white bois like that when I was locked up.”
“Same, my dude,” agreed the Scoops, who was wearing kickboxing style shorts.
Ralph K.O. Dukes watched on the security cam screens from his office. He could tell things were heating up. How long would it take, he contemplated. Not too much longer, he hoped.
“Yes, sir,” cooed Kasey, gyrating rhythmically.
“Hell yeah! It’s like fucking two big ol’ marshmallows.
“Really,” giggled the femboy, whispering shallowly from his lungs.
“Fuck yeah,” he watched Kasey buck into him. “Look at how this Black dick go in that white ass!”
“I love it, daddy!”
“Me too, slut! Stand up! I wanna look in the mirror!”
Kasey sashayed and wiggled his oversized rump at the handsome guy. Ralph smacked it for good measure and buried his molten member back inside of the sissy.
“I love fucking this gay ass,” K.O. explained, breathing harder than ever.
“I love how you fuck me with that straight Black dick, sir!”
“Oh yeah?”
“Yes, daddy!”
He finally had to give way to the pleasured release. He exploded with several distinct pulses and pulled out of the twink, collapsing on the bed. He convulsed for a bit while Kasey kissed his hard, chiseled chest.
Ralph had now taken as much time as he could tearing up Kasey’s big round booty.
Kasey retrieved a warm washcloth from the bathroom and cleaned up his newfound Black lover.
“I gotta head out, boi,” he revealed.
“I understand. Going home to your ol’ lady,” sighed the sissy.
“Yeah, but I’ll be dreaming of that ass! She ain’t got shit on you,” he slapped the cakey rear-end, studying it jiggle in near perpetual motion.
“Yay,” cheered the submissive tart.
“Matter fact. Be at the office at noon on the dot! Come to the back. I’m going to introduce you to the platinum members of the gym.”
“Oh wow! What should I wear.”
“Booty shorts and a cami just like today. They’ll be excited to meet you tomorrow.”
Ralph exited the apartment and went to his pickup truck.
Kasey stumbled back to bed with copious amounts of baby batter leaking out of his spent boipussy. He fell down hoping tomorrow would be a good orientation and walk-through with the top members of the K.O. Boxing Academy. He didn’t even have the strength to go back and get his little red Fiero. He decided to sleep and walk there in time to arrive at noon.
Ralph fired off a text to his platinum group.
-Got a new employee. Need you guys ready and boxing at 11:04am at the latest
The first response was from Vic.
-I’m there
The next reply came from Louis
-I gotta drop my wife off at work. I’ll be there at 11 for sure.
The third and final reply came from the youngest. A local champ.
-Bet, coach!
Ralph answered them all with a single thumbs up emoji.
==========
The next morning, Kasey woke up with the sun. He ran to the bathroom to start getting ready. He needed to shower, shave his legs and put on lotion. He douched out first so there could be no issue in case Ralph wanted to fuck at some point.
He did his complete femboy routine and went into the kitchen to have a few pieces of pineapple and some water. He went over to the futon to wait and watch some Black man on white sissy porn. His little clitty leaked like crazy.
The time finally came for him to head out. He put on his hot pink Lycra hot pants and stared at his elephantine fake butt. He slipped on a white midriff camisole and sprayed his silky smooth body with brown sugar vanilla scented body spray. He grabbed his Hello Kitty purse and water bottle and made for the door.
There were a few catcalls this late morning as the hustlers were gathering to sell their wares. Kasey strutted past shaking that phat gay ass.
One of the men, a caramel-skinned slim brotha, asked, “Where you headed?”
“To work,” shared Kasey.
“What time you get off?”
“Not sure, sir!”
“Well, I be out here most days. Let’s chill.”
“You got it, daddy!”
Kasey glided on towards the gym and made it in the nick of time to run around to the back. The pillow biter rang the bell.
A few moments later. Ralph appeared. “Come on in! It’s easiest for you to support the platinum club by meeting them and getting your boxing form correct. Drop your stuff in my office and then I’ll introduce you.”
“Okay, Mister Dukes!”
Kasey came back and walked out behind the gym owner. “Oh my god! There’s three big Black men in here,” the punk gawked.
“Yep! And they're full of testosterone. See,” K.O. professed. “Been boxing for nearly an hour.”
Kasey took it all in. Two of them were boxing - the one in gray and the one in the blue. Their muscles bulged.
The fellow in gray compression shorts yelled at the other dude, “Hit harder! Don’t be a sissy!”
“Fuck you,” the opponent boomed with an uppercut.
Ralph called everyone to attention. “Hey, bruhs! This is the new employee, Kasey. Kasey will be here to make sure you’re well taken care of. I think it’ll be good if you all help Kasey learn proper sparring techniques.”
Kasey piped up. “Hi, gentlemen! I hope you can help me with my form.”
Louis, a huge bull of a man, looked over at Vic. “Man, that bitch got a big ass!”
“It can’t be real. Is that a boy or a girl,” Vic wondered aloud.
The youngest of the group, with his bronze skin and eight percent body fat, was salivating at the mouth. ‘This oughta be fun,’ he thought.
“You’re up,” announced Ralph, pointing at Louis.
“Alright, Kasey! Put on these gloves,” he offered a pair.
“Yes, sir! You gotta be gentle. I’ve never done this before,” Kasey begged, trying to figure out how to get in the ring.
Vic rushed over to give the white bitch a hand. He grabbed the new worker by the waist and hefted Kasey up with ease. “Goddamn that’s a nice ass. I don’t care if you a boy or girl for real,” he said under his breath. Jost loud enough for the virgin boxer to hear.
“Good,” Kasey winked.
“Come closer. Don’t be scared,” Louis coaxed the sassy newbie.
“Nice trunks! I love the gold,” observed Kasey.
“Yeah I always wear gold ‘cause I was the Golden Gloves of the pen when I was locked up!”
“Oh my! That’s great! Please take it easy on me.”
“I’ll do my best. Call me Big Lou!”
“Yes, Big Lou!”
“Well, I promise to be as easy as I can. But can we make a little wager?”
“Sure,” Kasey smiled with those slutty injection-filled lips.
“If I win, you gotta suck my dick!”
“Uhhhh. Okay,” the blue eyes looked knowingly at the man’s midsection, with mouth gaped open.
“Yeah! It’s big, but you got some big ol’ pretty pink lips,” Big Lou stated without room for a rebuttal. “Hands out so we start, sexy!”
Kasey held out his gloved hands and Louis pounded them with his massive red gloves.
Vic and the guy in the blue, known as Scoops Johnson, watched the bootylicious, bouncy, breathtaking badonkadonk sway from side to side, unable to make out exactly what was being said. They spoke amongst themselves.
Vic remarked, “My girl’s ass ain’t even that phat!”
“Shit! That gotta be a sissy!”
“I think so! They ain’t have no white bois like that when I was locked up.”
“Same, my dude,” agreed the Scoops, who was wearing kickboxing style shorts.
Ralph K.O. Dukes watched on the security cam screens from his office. He could tell things were heating up. How long would it take, he contemplated. Not too much longer, he hoped.
5 months ago