Big Pete

Candy's eyes widened in horror at the sight before her—a colossal figure in grey coveralls, at least seven feet tall, with skin as black as coal, broad chest, bulging arms & legs, that seemed to ripple under his clothes, and a large protruding gut that jiggled slightly with each step. The man's head was shaved, but his flared nose, thick black lips, gruff, greyish stubble gave him a menacing appearance.

He asked again, "Yo, watchu doin' 'ere in da middle of da night, girly? Ain't no safe for a fine white piece like ya wanderin' 'round in a black hood at dis time," he growled, his eyes narrowing as he scrutinized her. "How'd ya even get here?" Candy stammered, clutching her robe tighter. "B-Bodie said I could use the jacuzzi now. I didn't realize it was so late."

The black giant's eyes glowed with an eerie intensity as he scrutinized Candy's revealing attire. He chuckled, a deep rumbling sound that reverberated through his massive chest. "Oww, so ya da reason I had to start up da 'cuzzi at 1 in da night," he said, his voice a gravelly growl. Pete extended his hand, engulfing Candy's in a firm, almost crushing handshake. "Name's Pete," he introduced himself, a mischievous glint in his eyes. "But e'eryone aroun' 'ere calls me Big Pete." Candy, caught off guard, extended her hand to shake his. "Candy", she said meekly, not knowing what more to say.

As Candy's hand held Pete's, her other hand's grip on her robe slipped, the front falling open to reveal the bikini beneath. "Oh!" Candy gasped, her hand still in Pete's grasp. Pete's eyes raked over Candy's exposed skin hungrily. Something moved visibly in Pete's pants as he stared at her. Candy looked up at Pete, meeting his intense gaze. He was glaring at her, drinking in the sight of her in her revealing bikini. "Damn girl, ya got some fine-ass curves," Pete growled, his hand still gripping Candy's, "Wish I had a better view of 'em. Ya wanna get outta dat robe so I can see what ya got on, or what?"

"Umm... I just came here to use the jacuzzi, sir. Umm... sorry for the bad timing. I'm just gonna leave," Candy stammered, her voice trembling with fear. Her hand remained firmly in Pete's grip, the pressure not relenting. She attempted to pull away, but to no avail. Pete's smirk only grew wider at Candy's submission. "Nah baby, ya came to use da 'cuzzi, ya gonna use da 'cuzzi. Don' be 'fraid, Big Pete is here," he reassured her in his gruff tone. "Now comm'n, take dat stupid robe off. Dat bikini looks mighty fine to be covered up. Bet it feels real nice too, huh?"

Candy, scared of Pete's demeanor, complied. She felt naked as she placed the robe beside the jacuzzi and tried to fix her cups, but to no avail. They were sitting lopsided on her breasts, barely covering her nipples. She could feel Pete staring at her bare ass, the bikini bottom nonexistent. She heard him say, "I think I'm gonna get in the 'cuzzi wit'chu, baby. Jus' to be safe." Candy turned back as Pete stripped off his oversized coveralls. Her eyes widened at the sight of his massive, black, near hairless penis. It was much bigger & thicker than both Meat & Bodie's cocks. The cock swung heavily between his muscular thighs like a third leg, the head already engorged and leaking precum.

"Umm, I don't understand," Candy stammered, her voice barely above a whisper as she watched Pete strip down. "Why are you taking off all your clothes?" Pete grinned, revealing white teeth that contrasted sharply with his dark skin. "Dey don' make undies my size, baby," he chuckled, his massive cock swinging heavily between his muscular thighs. "Don'tchu see how big my hog is?" The head of his penis was bobbing with each movement. "Nuthin' fits", he added.

Candy's eyes widened in shock as she took in the sight of Pete's impressive endowment. She tried to cover her breasts with her hands, her nipples visibly hardening under his intense gaze. "I can think of somethin' dat might... get you warmed up," Pete said with a suggestive grin, his eyes roaming over Candy's scantily clad body. He winked at her, his gaze lingering on her barely covered breasts. Candy shivered, again trying to cover her tits with her small hands, but the flimsy bikini top could barely contain her soft flesh, her pink areolas peeking out around the edges. Pete chuckled and stepped into the jacuzzi, the water swirling around his thick, hairless cock. He sat down, his heavy balls resting on the bottom, and patted the seat next to him. "Come in girly, da water's mighty fine."