EXTRACT FOR Metamorphosis Of Robin Daniels (Shooter3704) 
"Thanks for coming so soon," Robin told the big plumber. He dwarfed her in size. "It's not an emergency Jacuzzi repair."
"I didn't think so," the big man said with a huge grin. Robin was fascinated by the big black man. "We don't get many emergency Jacuzzi calls. I had a slack afternoon and my last job was pretty close. Where is the ailing tub?" Robin led the man to the sun room where the big Jacuzzi sat. "Man, that's a big one. You could party in that thing. I'm Tom Howe, by the way. I own Howe's Plumbing Company."
"Nice to meet you, Tom," she said holding out her hand. His huge paw swallowed her smaller hand. "We haven't used this thing in several years and I don't even know if it still works."
"I'm prepared to change out the seals and even rewire it if necessary. Then we'll fill it up and test it out."
"Great," Robin said. "I'll leave it with you." She was still a little miffed that Joe had called and told her he would be later than he expected. A client unexpectedly arrived from out of town and he had to stay at the office late. She had been excited about modeling her new things for him.
During the next hour she glanced out at the big plumber from time to time. He appeared to know what he was doing. On one such trip she couldn't help but notice Tom Howe had stripped down to a tank top to combat the heat in the sun room. She also noticed that his chest and upper arms rippled with muscles. His completely bald head wasn't as startling as it had been at first.
"I made some iced tea," she said. "Would you like some?" she asked the big man.
"That would be nice," he responded. "Kinda warm out here."
"How's it going?"
"Good. I'll start running water in it a short while. I replaced all the seals just to be sure." Robin nodded as if she knew what he was talking about and left to get his drink. She brought his tea and watched him drink half of it in one long gulp.
A half an hour later, when she checked back, Tom had the big tub full of water.
"It's heating now. Won't be but a few minutes until it's hot. Then you can try it out," he said wiping his hands on a towel she provided. "All the jets work fine."
"My husband will be surprised. He didn't expect it would be ready this quickly. I bought a slinky bikini this afternoon to surprise him." She wondered why she told the big man that little detail. "He was with me, but he didn't see it," she added still wondering why she felt obligated to share that with him.
"Then the lucky dude will be doubly surprised, won't he? Why don't you go put it on and you can try the tub and the bikini out at the same time?" It was an outrageous suggestion, but for some reason she wanted the big black man to see her in it. She wanted to gage his reaction to the very brief bikini. Joe seemed to appreciate her new body, but she wondered if other men would.
Robin returned a few minutes later wearing the bikini under a robe. After a very brief hesitation she dropped the robe and stepped into the Jacuzzi. It wasn't quite up to the right temperature and she was aware that her nipples sprang up hard and easily visible to Tom Howe. She smiled to herself when she heard the big plumber catch his breath.
"Damn lady," Tom said, staring at her near nude body. "You are enough to make a good dog break his leash."
"I gather you approve of my new suit," she said smiling at him. "The water is getting warmer now. Maybe my goose bumps will go away." She sat up straight deliberately teasing the man. She wanted to stroke her hard nipples to ease the discomfort, but she thought that might be too much.
"Yes Ma'am, I do approve. Your husband is a lucky man." he swished his hand through the water. "Yeah, it's getting right now. These things are great for what ails you. Great for sore stiff muscles, I hear." He leaned back, stretching his own muscles.
Without giving thought to her words, she suggested he get in and get some relief from his stiff muscles.
"I don't have a swim suit with me," he said smiling.
"You have underwear on, don't you? That would cover you as much as a swim suit. Come on in, the water is fine." Again she wondered why she was doing this. Inviting a strange black man into her tub while teasing him. Robin didn't have long to ponder. Tom quickly stripped his pants and tank top off and climbed into the tub. Not quick enough so that she couldn't see his penis through the slit in his boxers. Not well, but enough to see that it was large. Maybe as large as Liz's manager had been.
"Oh man, this feels good," Tom said sitting down across from her. "I should get me one of these." He smiled at Robin who was looking at his massive, muscled chest. "How come you and hubby didn't use this one?"
"I was fat and I didn't want him or anyone to see me," she answered honestly. "Long story."
"Well, I don't know what you did, but take it from me it worked for you. There isn't an ounce of fat on your body that I could tell. Of course I didn't get a very good look."
Again without thinking about it, she stood up and posed for his scrutiny. He made a turning motion with his hand and she turned around for him. When she turned back she saw his eyes were fixed on her chest.
"Damned nice," he said softly. "Lose the top, why don't you?" Another outrageous suggestion, but one that didn't seem so at the moment.
As her hands went to the string ties she suddenly knew what she was doing and why. She wanted this big black man and she wanted him badly. She removed the top and tossed it onto the floor beside the Jacuzzi.
"Fuckin' great rack! I love big white titties and yours are better then most. Come here," Tom said in a low voice. Robin took the step it took to bring her within reach of the big man. He pulled her to him and grabbed one hard nipple with his teeth while his other hand mauled her free breast. It crossed her mind that it was a good thing she had been ready for physical contact, because everything went quickly from teasing to reality.
His teeth bit into the flesh of her nipple. It hurt, but in a good way. She felt him pull the bottoms down and his fingers searching for her clitoris. She widened her stance to accommodate him and when his fingers found her button she shuddered with a mild orgasm.
"Oh God, that feels good!" she gasped. He put a big finger deep in her, causing her to climax again.
"You ain't felt good yet, cunt," Tom said huskily. "When I get my cock in your pussy, then you'll feel real good." He stood, slipped his boxers off and set on the edge of the tub. "Give me head, whore! Suck my cock until you have it hard enough to fuck you."
His harsh words served to inflame her to even higher passions.
"You mean it's not hard yet?" she asked taking the massive cock in her trembling hand.
"Just about, but it will be as soon as you get your fucking mouth on it. Suck me you white fucking whore." His crude words caused her already racing heart to beat even faster.
Robin had to stretch her mouth to get his cock in it. He felt alive in her mouth. Pulsating and animated. While she sucked his cock he used his fingers to bring her to another climax. This one was big and her knees threatened to give way with her.
"Turn around and set your ass down on my cock, slut. It time for you to have some Howe blacksnake in your white cunt." He helped her turn around facing away from him. He lifted her up and slammed her down on his cock. It was good that she was wet because it went nearly half way in her with that one move. She yelled out in pain and shock. He lifted her up again and shoved her all the way down on his throbbing black cock. The pain subsided quickly and she felt nothing but pure pleasure as his manhood filled her.
"You like my cock, whore?" he snarled in her ear. "You want me to keep fucking you with it?"
"Oh God, yes! Fuck me, please! I love it." She screamed loudly as another orgasm hit her. For the next fifteen minutes he plowed his black cock in and out of her. Then he changed positions by turning her around and faced her. Just as soon as he was back in her aching pussy he bit down hard on a nipple sending her into a blinding climax.
Tom Howe fucked the white woman for the next hour. In the Jacuzzi and out on the floor of the sunroom. She did whatever he demanded. Every position he wanted her in she did willingly and eagerly. When he demanded she lick his ass, she did, sticking her tongue as far as she could in his asshole. The big black man poured load after load of his cum in her.
"When you want some more black cock, you have my number, call me, slut," he said taking his leave. "The repair job is on me, whore. Worth every penny of it, too." After he left her she went upstairs to her bathroom leaking his semen on the way. It wasn't until she had been in the shower for a long time that the enormity of what she had done hit her.
"Oh my God," she sobbed sitting down in the shower letting the warm water wash over her. "What the hell did I just do?"
After a long shower Robin dressed, still pondering her actions. What would she tell Joe? Should she tell him what she had done? What would he do? What would he think or say?
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