Part 4: Peace Offering
As she drove home, Sakura couldn’t stop thinking about what had happened. Her body was sore from the abuse she had taken, she found it difficult to walk and her throat felt sore and raw. But it was her ego that was most damaged. Tears streamed down her face. How could the one man she wanted to be with really treat her like such a whore. Was that what she had become? She felt empty, rejected, and embarrassed. What did she do to deserve this?
On Monday morning Sakura didn’t show up to work. Brian had been worried about her since Friday night and left several messages to ensure she got home alright but she never responded to any of them. When she finally came to work on Thursday she was different, cold, and distant. Brian attempted to make her laugh like he always did but she simply ignored him.
Brian was confused. On Friday, he and Sakura had the most amazing sex and he was optimistic that she may have had a good time. Then, after multiple attempts, Sakura, appearing flustered, barked, “Look, Brian, I need some time. Give it a rest!”
He was hurt but he knew what she meant. He was not like the groomsmen she was flirting with. He didn’t have a chiseled jaw or six-pack. In fact, who was he fooling, he practically raped her in the back room. He is lucky she didn’t call the police. Their relationship grew more distant as the weeks slipped by.
After a month had passed Sakura started to find herself again. She realized that she missed Brian’s friendship and regretted that she took out her pain on the one friend that had always been there for her. She knew that she needed to apologize to him and be honest with him that she wasn’t attracted to him.
One Saturday morning, Sakura decided to talk to Brian and let him know how she felt. She headed over to his apartment, unannounced, hoping to catch him before he started his day with a box of his favorite donuts and a handwritten note apologizing and thanking him for being such a good friend.
As she approached his door, she heard his loud muffled groans coming from inside. She hesitated, thinking maybe he was with someone. It reminded her of their sexual encounter where he awoke her sexual desires. The thought of it made her heart briefly flutter. Sakura turned around to walk down the stairs when the door behind her opened, she turned to see that he was wearing a tank top and loose exercise shorts. Her eyes lingered on his shorts which draped so loosely it outlined his large flaccid manhood. Then her eyes darted back up to his eyes.
“Hey Sakura,” he said, trying to catch his breath. He was in awe of her beauty. Sakura was a small Japanese girl, about 5’6”. She wore a pair of pink Lululemon yoga pants that hugged her long beautiful legs snugly and a loose grey Gap sweatshirt cut at the midriff showing off her new belly button piercing. Her pink, boxy, Hello Kitty purse was draped over her shoulder.
“Hey Brian, I brought you some donuts,” she said, holding out the box.
Brian looked at the donuts and shook his head. “Thanks, but I’m trying to lose weight,” he said.
Sakura felt embarrassed. She had assumed that Brian would have liked the donuts because he was overweight and used to talk about them all the time. But now she realized that he had changed too, he was trying to get fit.
“I’m sorry, I didn’t know,” she said.
“It’s okay,” Brian said, wiping the sweat from his forehead. “I appreciate the thought. Would you like to come in?” Sakura smiled and agreed.
Sakura looked around his apartment and saw that he had all of his furniture pushed to the side of his room. On the floor a padded mat lay and next to it a series of barbell weights. “Are you working out to get in shape?” she asked.
Brian nodded. “Yeah, I figured I should try to get healthier,” he said. There was a long pause. His eyes dropped from hers to the floor and a sad look briefly crossed his face “I know I’m not your type, but I wanted to be more attractive to you.”
Sakura was taken aback. Although her original intent was to come here to tell him she wasn’t attracted to him, her conviction crumbled at seeing his sadness and the effort he was putting forward for her. “What do you mean I’m not your type?” she asked.
Brian looked at her, confused. “I thought you were into guys who were more fit and athletic,” he said.
Sakura shook her head. “I’m into guys who are kind, generous, and willing to try new things,” she said. “It doesn’t matter what their body type is.”
Brian looked surprised. “Really?”
Sakura smiled. “Really. And I think it’s great that you’re trying to get in shape,” she said. Trying to rebuild the bridge between them she had a wonderful thought. “Hey, do you mind if I join your workout? I was thinking of doing Pilates anyway.
“Isn’t that for girls,” the words slipped out before he could think. He immediately grew flustered trying to walk back his words. “Doh!” he finally exclaimed.
Sakura giggled at the flustered grown man and Brian eventually joined in on the laughter. Sakura leaned against his large sweaty belly and gave him a big hug. “I have missed you… I am sorry,” she said.
“I missed you too,” he responded with a broad grin. He was elated to have her in his arms.
Sakura pulled her sweatshirt over her head revealing her matching pink exercise bra. Her creamy tan skin glowed in the light that squeezed through the closed blinds in his living room. Her bra pushed up her supple breasts allowing her two cantaloupe-sized mounds to jiggle a little. Sakura’s nipples were piercing through her bra, alerted to the change in temperature.
Sakura opened up her purse, pulled out her phone, and launched the FitOn app. She chose a medium-level 20-minute Pilates workout and started it. Sakura and Brian stood next to each other on the large mat.
Every stretch they did was eye candy for Brian. Sweat dripped down Sakura’s neck to her cheats during a series of downward and upward dogs, emphasizing her amazing tits extending past her chest. During a forward Ben, Brian found his face nearly buried in her cunt, smelling her delicious floral scent.
Sakura could tell he was watching her and it was turning her on. She could see his rod growing engorged and pressing against his thin shorts throughout the routine.
After they finished the exercise, Sakura turned to Brian with a smile. “You did great!” she said. He was surprised at how challenging it was.
Brian smiled back. “Thanks to you,” he said. “You’re right, this is a great workout,” he said, panting.
Sakura smiled. “I told you,” she said. “Do you want to try another one?”
“Sure!” He said, hoping to get more time with her.
As they continued the workout, Sakura realized that she saw Brian in a different light. He was fun to hang out with and she loved that they were doing this together.
The next series she chose was more advanced and they introduced the “Swan.” Sakura lay on her stomach on a mat, with her arms extended in front of her, while Brian lay behind her. Brian looked forward at Sakura’s beautiful firm butt and followed a thin line of sweat down her ass crack to the mound between her legs that he invaded just a month ago. In her tight pants, he could see the line that separated her two engorged pussy lips.
“Okay, on the count of three, lift your arms and legs off the ground,” They were instructed.
They both took a deep breath. “One, two, three!”, and they lifted their arms and legs off the ground.
As they held the pose, Sakura could feel Brian’s strong manly hands on her ankles, supporting her. Then she felt his hands continue to climb up the outside of her legs as he crawled up over her body. She could also feel his breath on the back of her sweaty neck sending a chill down her spine. She felt a flutter in her stomach.
She bit her bottom lip and slightly turned her head to tell him that she wanted him. To her surprise, his left hand was already reaching up to her porcelain skin, he gently touched her chin to open her mouth and dropped his head forward to give her a deep penetrating kiss.
Sakura arched her back and scooted her knees in to lift her firm round ass into Brian’s welcome home package. Brian’s massive salami ground against her as they kissed longingly for what seemed like minutes. Sakura could feel her wetness build up between her thighs in anticipation of having his cock in her again.
Sakura spun around to witness her man in all his glory. His pale skin, bushy brown hair, and kind smile. She could feel her face flush with excitement at being with this large beautiful man. She crossed her arms to the bottom of her bra and pulled it over her head releasing her firm young B-cup breasts that spread outward, freed from their prison. Her large glistening brownish-pink areolas were capped by puffy flesh nipples that called to him like a siren. She arched her back bringing her breasts closer to him but she didn’t need to.
Brian’s mouth rushed to her nipple with his teeth gently grazing her puffy mini-marshmallows, his tongue flicked at them left to right before allowing his lips and warm mouth to consume and suck his little treat. He leaned on his left elbow, his arm resting like a backstop against the curve of her lower back. His right hand cupped her other breast, pushing it upward and squeezing it gently. Brian’s pointer finger and thumb pinched and twisted her sensitive nipple. “Oh, Brian,” she exhaled, “That feels good.”
His hips rocked back and forth allowing his hard knob to grind against her sopping wet pussy along the crease made by her horny lips. “Mmm,” she moaned, encouraging him to keep going. “Take off my pants…. and please don’t rip my panties again,” she quipped, with a small smirk, referring to their first sexual encounter. Brian smiled back and didn’t hesitate to follow her command.
He lowered his large body down to her hips, she lifted her butt and peeled the tight fabric down her toned muscular legs, past her solid firm calves, and over her ankles and tiny manicured feet. The blast of fragrance from the moistness generated between her legs dispersed throughout the room. With her knees wide apart Brian dove into her honey pot which dripped oh her sweet nectar. He buried his nose deep into her warm pink flower bud and his long skilled tongue licked, in penetrating strokes, to the tootsie roll center of her tootsie pop. “Oh, god! Brian what are you doing to me?!?” She said out of breath in a whiny tone.
He unraveled petal after petal of her rosebud with his tongue and then gradually climbed up to her pistil where his warm breath and dancing devil’s kiss drove her into a climax. Her hands, grabbing clumps of Brian’s curly brown hair, pulled him into her. Her legs tensed up and closed rapidly like a fly trap that captured its prey. “Oohhhhhhh….yeeeeessss!” She screamed as an earthquake of passion erupted through her until at last she relaxed.
Brian crawled up to her. Sakura’s nectar smeared across his broad smile like the makeup that surrounds a clown’s mouth. She leaned in giving him a passionate kiss and tasting herself. Her hands pulled his workout shirt up over Brian’s head revealing his large round sweaty belly, a carpet of curly brown hair, and his dangling pointy boobs. Her hand caressed his hot hairy body and then pushed him onto his back.
She reached into her Hello Kitty purse and pulled out a tube of lube and a pointed cone-shaped glass toy. The beautiful glass object shined with gold flakes and brightly colored spiral shapes that stopped at the toy base which ended with a rounded ring-like handle. It looked a lot like a ring pop.
She handed both toys to Brian and then turned around and straddled his chest with her butt facing his face. Her tiny hands pushed down his pants to his knees allowing his massive chode to stick straight up in the air. Next, he felt her red-stained full lips wrap around the mushroom tip of his Coca-Cola can-sized thick cock and descend to the back of her throat. Her soft tongue caressed the helmet top of his head while her hands pumped his meat up and down to feed her the salty milk she hungrily craved.
He smeared lubricant onto the glass toy and pressed it against her small spread-open ass. Her slurpy noises temporarily paused as a long,” Uhhhhh” moaned from her. He couldn’t believe this was the same girl that screamed for him to stop when he invaded her virgin butthole with his thumb. He watched her puckered asshole spread wide open against the glass cone, the pink rim of her hole stretching outward like an octopus yearning to consume the glass tool inch by inch until it reached the rim where it clamped onto the handle sucking into her again puckered hole. “Oh, fuck, yes!” She howled again, then impaling her head down into his fat meat. He slapped her ass, in heaven. watching her reddened ass shake with each hit. “Uh, yes, I like that!” She cooed. He couldn’t believe that this goddess he had lusted for was willingly devouring his meat.
“Oh Sakura, your mouth is so wonderful,” he said as she charmed his albino anaconda with her wet whispers. Brian continued to pull and push on Sakura’s butt plug making her moan and hum on his cock. Her drool, dripped down the long length of his log greasing her hands which rapidly jacked him off. Brian’s huge hairy balls clenched, “I’m cumming!!,” he yelled as ropes and ropes of cum shot deep into the back of Sakura’s throat.
“Me too!!” She screamed in synchronization with him, Her back arched allowing shots of Brian’s cum to spray her in the chin and chest. Her cold glass butt plug shook as she released air around it making a loud hissing sound.
Although spent, Brian’s cock was still thick and semi-hard. Sakura got onto her hands and knees and called for Brian, “Mount me like a horney dog, stud!”. He quickly got to his knees, squirted lube on his cock, and pushed his fat log into her inch by inch. “Fuck, Brian, you are so damn thick!” She howled. Finally, her muffin was pressed up against his hairy penis patch, his full length inside of her. His large round hairy belly laid on top of Sakura’s round-ass red ass cheeks and pressed against the handle of her butt plug shooting a sensation of electricity through her loins. In his renewed excitement his cock slowly started to fill with passion and he could feel his girth press against her strong vaginal muscles squeezing down and massaging his long rod. She felt it too, being pried apart by the jaws of life shooting pain and passion through her drenched penis fly trap.
His hips began to rock back and forth with hers. His hands gripped tightly around her hips for leverage.
His thick length was sliding effortlessly with lube from his massive mushroom tip down to his hilt, in long fast thrusts. His large brown hairy balls swung forward pounding against her clit with each pile driver. Her anal tool pushed deeper and deeper into her asshole by his firm fat belly until its hilt was covered in her sweet slimy love juice. “Oh, god, Brian! Oh, uh, uh, uh” she screams as he keeps pounding into her unrelenting like a man on a mission. His cock, could feel the rim of the butt plug massaging the bulbous head of his knob through the thin skin between her ass and her cunt. His cock rubbed furiously against her soft fleshing pouch where her g-spot hummed.
“Oh, yes, oh, yes, ohhhhhhhh….. I’m cumming again! She screamed. Her body stiffened, muscles in her pussy clenched on his one-eyed soldier holding him in place rippling from inside of her and shuddering through. He lifted her upper body, his hands on her breasts holding her through wave after wave of vibrations. Their sweaty bodies joined together like puzzle pieces with his large hairy gut resting on her big round smooth creamy ass. He kissed her gently from the nape of her neck up to her ear. She cooed at his embrace, shifting her head to one side to allow him to lick her earlobe as her climax bottomed out.
“Dear God, Brian, you’re amazing!” She said in a whispering tone. A broad smile still smeared across his face like a child at a candy store. His rigid cock, was unmoving but lodged deep in her quivering pussy. He didn’t dare move, fearful of breaking their sensual moment together.
Sakura felt the difference between this moment and this orgasm compared to all the others she had recently had with other men. It was a whole body high, her nipples tingled with joy and her face spread wide with her cheek-to-cheek smile. His kindness and gentleness fit her needs so perfectly that she felt like she was in heaven.
“Brian, “ she said, “Would you please remove my glass toy and replace it with your wonderful thick prick? I want to give myself to you fully and I trust you to be gentle like I haven’t trusted anyone before.”
“Sakura, we don’t have to… I don’t need anything more from you. I am happy with you just the way you are”
“I know… I want to know that I can do it for you.”
He withdrew his soda can-sized chode from her slippery tunnel which came out with a pop. Then a gush of her liquids rolled down her silky thighs. He squirted some additional lubricant onto the tip of his freight train, and still holding her upright, gently removed her butt plug, and with her bright red asshole still gaping open he guided his diesel engine slowly, uphill, into her mountainous tunnel. She gasped as his wide load opened her up, inch by inch. Her ass cheeks spread open like the Red Sea unable to halt his Jewish assault. Her dark hole gripped him with such ferocity that he could feel every bump on his journey through her asshole. Once the bulbous tip of his rod had fully penetrated her, her sphincter clamped down on its head in the same way it locked down on the glass ornament.
His lubricated hand descended between Sakura’s legs gently rubbing along her slit and side to side on her clit. His palm pushed her slowly back against his meat. His other hand wrapped around her chest twisting on her puffy marshmallow nipples and cupping her firm young breasts. His mouth nibbled on her ear and licked the sweat off her neck like it was a salt lick that he needed to devour for its rich mineral content.
Sakura, eyes closed tightly, licking and biting her bottom lip, savored the sensations of each of her erogenous zones being attended to. “Oh yes! That feels soooo good,” she hummed, exhaling loudly. She arched her back, pushing her ass backward and lifting her butthole, giving his hips more leverage to rock his riding tool deep into her.
He began pumping into her at first slowly in long strokes up and down her anal cavity. With each push forward burying into her deeper inch by inch until he bottomed out and her sphincter could feel the hair at the base of his mighty solid rod.
“Oh fuck, Brian, you’re all the way in. Mmmm. You’re soooo huge!!” She moaned, “Please, fuck my ass! Take me!! She begged.
And he did as she commanded, picking up the pace and ramming his fat bat deep into her repeatedly, watching her ass shake reverberating up to her breasts with each massive thrust. “Oh, oh, oh” she chirped for every push he drove into her. His hand could feel her wetness increase as he also rubbed her sloppy juicy cunt, water spraying all along the floor. “Oh god, yea, yea, yeaaaaaaaa!” She whined like a released Philly.
“Oh fuck Sakura! I fucking love youuuuuu!” He shouted with her pumping his salty seed deep into her stretched greased-up asshole. Her butt filled with warmth that radiated throughout her body.
They both collapsed onto the floor. Brian removed his fat-drained hose from her butt releasing a torrent of cum onto the workout mat. Seeing her wounded gaping red asshole pulsating, shrinking, back to regular size, oozing out gobs of his white seed down her crack, he bent down and licked her wounded asshole with his tongue like a dog trying to ease her pain. She shivered and cooed at his extra attention and care.
Brian was also feeling something in his rush of emotions. He had always found Sakura attractive, but as they worked out together and fucked, he started to fall for her. Now, as he held her firm red ass in his hands, he licked her asshole clean and hugged her sweaty body next to his, he realized that he wanted to be more than just friends.
Sakura felt her heart skip a beat. She knew that she was falling for Brian, but she wasn’t sure if it was just the great sex or something more. As they finished, laying in each other’s arms on the floor, Brian hesitated.
“Sakura, can I ask you something?” he said.
“Of course,” Sakura replied.
Brian took a deep breath. “I know we’ve been friends for a long time, but lately, I’ve been feeling something more,” he said. “I don’t want to ruin our friendship, but I have to tell you how I feel.”
Sakura felt her heart race. She had been hoping that Brian would take the lead, but she wasn’t sure if she was ready to take the next step.
“Brian, I…” she started, but he interrupted her.
“I know you’re probably not interested, but I had to tell you,” he said, looking down at his feet.
Sakura reached out and touched his arm. “Brian, I am interested,” she said. “I am just afraid of getting hurt.”
Brian looked up, surprised. “You are?” he said.
Sakura nodded. “I’ve been falling for you too,” she said.
Brian’s face broke into a grin. “Really?” he said.
Sakura smiled back. “Really,” she said.
They lay there for a moment, looking at each other. Then Brian took Sakura’s hand and pulled her closer. They leaned in for a kiss, and as their lips met, Sakura knew that she had made the right decision. She was falling in love with Brian, and she couldn’t wait to see where their relationship would take them.
The first place… the shower.
THE END