10-04-2021, 12:02 PM
I had just turned 35, and the week after my birthday I decided to get back into the gym and really tone my body again. Throughout my early 20's I had worked out a lot and was really proud of my toned body, but after having 1 kid later in my 30's, I'd lost a lot of my muscle tone and put on about 15 Kgs. I stood naked in front of my bedroom mirror and evaluated my body. I was 5' 6" and still had my long, wavy dark hair which men seemed to love. My breasts were a little bigger than they used to be and were now 34B's, from the time I was 18 I had shaved the hair off my pussy lips just leaving a little, closely shaved postage stamp style patch of dark hair above my clit. My old boyfriend loved that look and always said I had the body of a pornstar, with my tight pussy lips and heart shaped ass.
So, on a Monday morning I walked back into the gym I used to go to every day back in my 20's. Nothing much seemed to have changed other than a few new machines and a recent paint job and new carpets.
I signed in at the front desk and after getting changed into my workout gear I started a rotation through the various machines working my different muscle groups.
I was really getting into my workout and dripping sweat when a voice said, "well fancy meeting you here again after all these years!"
I turned to look at the guy who was talking to me and realized with a shock that it was Sid a guy who used to work at the gym when I was a regular, and someone I'd had casual sex with a couple of times before I met my husband. I was embarrassed at seeing him and grabbed my towel to awkwardly cover my breasts in a defensive manner.
"You look great," he said smiling.
"Hardly," I replied, "I've put on a lot of weight since I last saw you." I noticed that his body though, was as chiselled and toned as it had been when I'd taken him home with me and basically used him to get me off. His hard body had really turned me on back then, and I'd enjoyed riding his nice thick cock while he just lay back and let me fuck him. He was kind of a slimy, self-obsessed guy though, always looking at his body in the mirror and I knew he had a girlfriend he was cheating on, so after a couple of one-night stands I'd dumped him.
"It won't take you long to get that killer body you used to have back," he said, and moved closer to me so he could sit next to me on the workout bench. I could see his cock outlined by his tight shorts and a quiver ran through me despite me feeling uncomfortable with him sitting so close.
"You know I always wondered if you and I could have ended up together," he said, "the sex we had back then was absolutely fantastic, still the best I've ever had."
"Yeah well maybe if you hadn't already had a girlfriend that you never mentioned, we might have lasted more than just a couple of dates," I responded in a sarcastic tone.
"Well that didn't last long anyway, I should have dumped her and gone after you," he said dejectedly.
"Well I'm afraid you're way too late, I have a husband and 1 kid now and I'm very happily married."
"Sounds a bit boring for someone who was such a wild child and loved sex as much as you did," he said.
"I have to get going, nice to see you again, have a good life," I said curtly and walked away from him to the changing room.
I peeled off my sweaty gear in the changing room and stepped into the hot shower to get cleaned up before I went back home. As the water splashed on me and I soaped my body, my mind drifted back to thinking about the 2 nights I'd slept with Sid. He was definitely an arrogant, self-absorbed prick and I'd dropped him fast knowing there was no future with a guy like that. However, he had an amazing body back then and I'd really enjoyed just sucking and fucking him and using him to get me off. Without realizing it, my left hand had slipped down to my pussy and started gently rubbing my clit.
I was shocked when I realized what I was doing and thought, "why am I even thinking about that loser?" I quickly rinsed the soap off my hair and went into the changing room to get dressed.
When I walked out of the building towards the car park Sid was standing outside the door and grinned at me.
"I wanted to give you my number in case you ever get tired of your perfect domestic life and need some hot sex on the side!" he smirked and handed me a business card with his contact numbers.
"It'll never happen buddy," I said, "good luck with the rest of your life." I then stormed off to get my car and drive home, thinking how he was still a cocky prick and had never changed.
I went back to the gym about 3 times a week for the next couple of months and almost every time Sid was there working out. As much as I tried to avoid him, he'd still come over and try to have a conversation with me, showing off his toned body by wearing really tight shorts and loose vests. Even though I just blew him off every time, I couldn't help thinking about him when I showered and began to masturbate quite often thinking about when I had fucked him all those years ago, and how good it had felt.
About 3 months after I'd started going back to the gym my husband had to go away for a one-week business trip and I dropped him at the airport early on a Monday morning and then headed to the gym. About 20 minutes into my workout I could feel someone watching me and when I looked around I saw Sid sitting on a bench doing bicep curls and smiling at me. I watched his muscles flexing as he did his reps and I could feel my pussy getting wet.
"What the fuck are you thinking?" I said to myself, "get a grip, you know how much of a slut this guy is." However, despite the logical part of my brain telling me to walk away fast, my pussy was telling me a different story.
Seeing me watching him, he walked over and stood in front of me with his crotch at my eye level as I sat on my bench.
"See something you like?" he asked in his cocky voice. "Want to go get a coffee or something?" he asked me in a challenging kind of way.
I could see he was beginning to get an erection and I couldn't take my eyes of his cock as it started straining to get hard in his shorts.
He looked down at his cock and said, "see you still really turn me on, kind of a shame to waste a good hard-on don't you think? How about going back to your place for a coffee and maybe something more?" he said while staring into my eyes.
"OK" I blurted out without realizing what I'd said, as I was memorized by the outline of his hard cock bulging in his shorts.
"Meet me at my car in 10 minutes," I said and quickly walked into the changing room. I peeled off my gear and stood under the shower thinking, "what the fuck are you getting into here?" But my hand slid down to my pussy and I found I was absolutely dripping wet. I started to play with my clit enjoying the electric feeling I always got when I was turned on and I rubbed my clit. I then heard some voices in the changing room so I quickly rinsed off and got dressed. Nervously walking outside, I spotted him leaning against a wall talking on his cellphone. When he saw me, he ended his call abruptly and walked over to me.
"Ok then let's go check out your place," he said in a teasing kind of voice. We walked to my car and he climbed in the passenger side and slouched back in his seat as I drove the ten minutes to my house. When we were close to my place he put his hand on my thigh and rubbed it gently saying, "it's really nice to see you again, I've thought about you a lot over the years."
We pulled into my driveway and then walked up to my front door, "If you let him in you know it'll only end up going one way," I thought to myself, but I turned the key and we walked through my door.
"Wow nice place, you must have done well for yourself," he said walking around and checking things out. "I'll make some coffee," I said nervously and went into the kitchen and started opening cupboards and getting coffee cups out.
Suddenly I felt him behind me and his arms wrapped around me and he whispered in my ear, "let's skip the coffee and just fuck instead."
His bluntness shocked me, but he started rubbing my nipples through my shirt and kissing my neck as I leant back into him. I could feel his rock-hard cock rubbing against my ass, and before I knew it I was on my knees facing him and pulling his zipper down so I could pull his cock out.
"Well looks like somebody wants to suck some cock," he teased and then grabbed my hair with his right hand holding my head back so I couldn't reach his cock which was now standing straight up hard in front of my face.
"Would you like to suck my cock Pinky?" he whispered, "how about asking me nicely if you can suck my cock?"
My lust had taken over and I really needed to feel his cock in my mouth so I just begged, "please, please let me suck your cock."
"That's better," he said and released his hold on my hair so I could lean forward and take his cock into my mouth. I began sucking on it desperately and bobbing my head, sliding his hard-on in and out of my mouth and licking his head every time I pulled him out of my mouth. I could see pre-cum oozing out of his slit and I knew he was getting really turned on. I started licking his cock all the way from his balls right up to his smooth head with big wet strokes of my tongue.
"Now that's how I remember you, sucking cock and licking my balls, you were quite the dirty little girl back then. Seems like you still love sucking cock, what else do you like to do nowadays?"
My mind was in a whirl now as I was caught up in my lust and all rational thought was out the window.
"Whatever you want to do, I love it all" I gasped letting his cock slide out of my mouth.
"That sounds promising, OK stand up and take your clothes off slowly so I can watch your body being uncovered just for me." I got off my knees and stood up, then I started to unbutton my blouse and kicked off my shoes. I slipped my blouse off and then pulled the zipper down on my shirt and let it drop to the floor. I was now just in my bra and thong and he reached out and started running his hands all over me.
"Fuck you still have an awesome body, lovely soft skin and curves in all the right places, OK go ahead and take the rest off," he said in a commanding tone. I unclipped my bra and let my breasts fall out and slipped the thong down and off. I was now completely naked and my closely shaved pussy was literally dripping from the excitement. He reached out and started to roll my left nipple with one hand and slid his other hand between my legs and gently brushed his fingers across my pussy lips. I shivered from the feelings he was making me have and then he spread my pussy lips with two of his fingers and began to rub my clit with his thumb. I started moaning and pushing down on his thumb, writhing around on his fingers as he slid them deep into my pussy.
"Remember how you used to love riding me while I just lay back and watched you and played with your tits? How about we go in your bedroom and do that again, would you like that?"
"Yes please," I moaned, taking him by the hand, leading him into my bedroom and then I started to pull his shirt over his head while he unbuckled his belt and let his jeans slide to the floor. He then lay down on the bed and held his cock up straight gesturing with his other hand for me to climb on top.
I stood on the bed and lowered myself down towards his cock thinking, "this is the first cock other than my husband's I've let inside me in 10 years, oh fuck I shouldn't be doing this," but then I felt his cock nudging against my slick pussy lips, and all of a sudden he thrust his hips up and was deep inside me. I sat down hard on his cock and felt him fill me up, I started to move my hips riding him slowly and loving the feeling of his cock inside me touching all of my sensitive spots. He started rubbing my nipples with his hands as I moaned and rode him harder.
"Yes Pinky enjoy my cock inside your pussy, ride me like you used to until you come baby," he said encouraging me to keep working my hips. I could feel my orgasm building and I knew I wasn't going to last much longer so I picked up my pace and really started grinding my pussy onto his cock.
"Oh fuck I'm going to cum," I gasped as my orgasm washed over me and I could feel my pussy juices leaking around his cock and onto his crotch.
I leaned forward gasping for breath and put both of my hands on his chest as I shook from the waves of my orgasm, and then after a minute or so of relishing the feeling of his cock still hard inside me I collapsed onto his chest with my head on his shoulder.
"Wow you still love fucking don't you, now it's my turn, I seem to remember you loved getting fucked from behind," he said and rolled me off him and onto my knees. He moved behind me and grabbed me by the hips slowly sliding his cock into me, it felt incredibly hard as it was now totally engorged with his blood. He settled into a nice slow rhythm, sliding his cock all the way into me and then pulling back until just his tip was between my pussy lips
"How does that feel Pinky, do you like feeling my cock inside your pussy?" I just moaned as my answer and lowered my head onto the bed giving him free access to my ass and pussy. I felt him spit onto my asshole and start to rub it in with his thumb. He slowly started to work his thumb into my ass as he continued his slow strokes in and out of my now sopping wet pussy.
Pushing his thumb into my ass obviously turned him on, as he started to really fuck me hard, slamming his cock into me and I could feel his balls slapping against my clit as he fucked me.
"Beg me to fuck you Pinky," he demanded and started pulling my hair. I was now in absolute ecstasy and would have done anything he asked me to so I gasped out, "Yes, yes please fuck me hard, I want to feel you spraying your cum in my pussy."
With a grunt, he began emptying his balls into my pussy, I could feel his spurts blasting against my cervix and it seemed like he just kept cumming and cumming. After about a minute of him groaning and filling me with his cum he then pulled out and rolled over onto his back gasping from the effort of his orgasm.
The guilt and shame of what I'd just done kicked in for me immediately and I thought, "what the fuck did you just do, you idiot? "OK you have to leave now," I said to him. "I should never have done this, get out of my house now!"
"OK, OK, I get it you feel guilty for fucking around on your husband, he said sullenly as he pulled on his jeans and shirt. Remember I didn't force you to fuck me, you seemed pretty willing to me!"
"Fuck you, just go," I yelled at him as he pulled on his shoes and walked to the door. "You know what, I bet you call me in less than 2 weeks and want me to fuck again, you loved it!" he then slammed the door and I slid onto the couch with tears starting to drip down my cheeks.
to be cont.............
So, on a Monday morning I walked back into the gym I used to go to every day back in my 20's. Nothing much seemed to have changed other than a few new machines and a recent paint job and new carpets.
I signed in at the front desk and after getting changed into my workout gear I started a rotation through the various machines working my different muscle groups.
I was really getting into my workout and dripping sweat when a voice said, "well fancy meeting you here again after all these years!"
I turned to look at the guy who was talking to me and realized with a shock that it was Sid a guy who used to work at the gym when I was a regular, and someone I'd had casual sex with a couple of times before I met my husband. I was embarrassed at seeing him and grabbed my towel to awkwardly cover my breasts in a defensive manner.
"You look great," he said smiling.
"Hardly," I replied, "I've put on a lot of weight since I last saw you." I noticed that his body though, was as chiselled and toned as it had been when I'd taken him home with me and basically used him to get me off. His hard body had really turned me on back then, and I'd enjoyed riding his nice thick cock while he just lay back and let me fuck him. He was kind of a slimy, self-obsessed guy though, always looking at his body in the mirror and I knew he had a girlfriend he was cheating on, so after a couple of one-night stands I'd dumped him.
"It won't take you long to get that killer body you used to have back," he said, and moved closer to me so he could sit next to me on the workout bench. I could see his cock outlined by his tight shorts and a quiver ran through me despite me feeling uncomfortable with him sitting so close.
"You know I always wondered if you and I could have ended up together," he said, "the sex we had back then was absolutely fantastic, still the best I've ever had."
"Yeah well maybe if you hadn't already had a girlfriend that you never mentioned, we might have lasted more than just a couple of dates," I responded in a sarcastic tone.
"Well that didn't last long anyway, I should have dumped her and gone after you," he said dejectedly.
"Well I'm afraid you're way too late, I have a husband and 1 kid now and I'm very happily married."
"Sounds a bit boring for someone who was such a wild child and loved sex as much as you did," he said.
"I have to get going, nice to see you again, have a good life," I said curtly and walked away from him to the changing room.
I peeled off my sweaty gear in the changing room and stepped into the hot shower to get cleaned up before I went back home. As the water splashed on me and I soaped my body, my mind drifted back to thinking about the 2 nights I'd slept with Sid. He was definitely an arrogant, self-absorbed prick and I'd dropped him fast knowing there was no future with a guy like that. However, he had an amazing body back then and I'd really enjoyed just sucking and fucking him and using him to get me off. Without realizing it, my left hand had slipped down to my pussy and started gently rubbing my clit.
I was shocked when I realized what I was doing and thought, "why am I even thinking about that loser?" I quickly rinsed the soap off my hair and went into the changing room to get dressed.
When I walked out of the building towards the car park Sid was standing outside the door and grinned at me.
"I wanted to give you my number in case you ever get tired of your perfect domestic life and need some hot sex on the side!" he smirked and handed me a business card with his contact numbers.
"It'll never happen buddy," I said, "good luck with the rest of your life." I then stormed off to get my car and drive home, thinking how he was still a cocky prick and had never changed.
I went back to the gym about 3 times a week for the next couple of months and almost every time Sid was there working out. As much as I tried to avoid him, he'd still come over and try to have a conversation with me, showing off his toned body by wearing really tight shorts and loose vests. Even though I just blew him off every time, I couldn't help thinking about him when I showered and began to masturbate quite often thinking about when I had fucked him all those years ago, and how good it had felt.
About 3 months after I'd started going back to the gym my husband had to go away for a one-week business trip and I dropped him at the airport early on a Monday morning and then headed to the gym. About 20 minutes into my workout I could feel someone watching me and when I looked around I saw Sid sitting on a bench doing bicep curls and smiling at me. I watched his muscles flexing as he did his reps and I could feel my pussy getting wet.
"What the fuck are you thinking?" I said to myself, "get a grip, you know how much of a slut this guy is." However, despite the logical part of my brain telling me to walk away fast, my pussy was telling me a different story.
Seeing me watching him, he walked over and stood in front of me with his crotch at my eye level as I sat on my bench.
"See something you like?" he asked in his cocky voice. "Want to go get a coffee or something?" he asked me in a challenging kind of way.
I could see he was beginning to get an erection and I couldn't take my eyes of his cock as it started straining to get hard in his shorts.
He looked down at his cock and said, "see you still really turn me on, kind of a shame to waste a good hard-on don't you think? How about going back to your place for a coffee and maybe something more?" he said while staring into my eyes.
"OK" I blurted out without realizing what I'd said, as I was memorized by the outline of his hard cock bulging in his shorts.
"Meet me at my car in 10 minutes," I said and quickly walked into the changing room. I peeled off my gear and stood under the shower thinking, "what the fuck are you getting into here?" But my hand slid down to my pussy and I found I was absolutely dripping wet. I started to play with my clit enjoying the electric feeling I always got when I was turned on and I rubbed my clit. I then heard some voices in the changing room so I quickly rinsed off and got dressed. Nervously walking outside, I spotted him leaning against a wall talking on his cellphone. When he saw me, he ended his call abruptly and walked over to me.
"Ok then let's go check out your place," he said in a teasing kind of voice. We walked to my car and he climbed in the passenger side and slouched back in his seat as I drove the ten minutes to my house. When we were close to my place he put his hand on my thigh and rubbed it gently saying, "it's really nice to see you again, I've thought about you a lot over the years."
We pulled into my driveway and then walked up to my front door, "If you let him in you know it'll only end up going one way," I thought to myself, but I turned the key and we walked through my door.
"Wow nice place, you must have done well for yourself," he said walking around and checking things out. "I'll make some coffee," I said nervously and went into the kitchen and started opening cupboards and getting coffee cups out.
Suddenly I felt him behind me and his arms wrapped around me and he whispered in my ear, "let's skip the coffee and just fuck instead."
His bluntness shocked me, but he started rubbing my nipples through my shirt and kissing my neck as I leant back into him. I could feel his rock-hard cock rubbing against my ass, and before I knew it I was on my knees facing him and pulling his zipper down so I could pull his cock out.
"Well looks like somebody wants to suck some cock," he teased and then grabbed my hair with his right hand holding my head back so I couldn't reach his cock which was now standing straight up hard in front of my face.
"Would you like to suck my cock Pinky?" he whispered, "how about asking me nicely if you can suck my cock?"
My lust had taken over and I really needed to feel his cock in my mouth so I just begged, "please, please let me suck your cock."
"That's better," he said and released his hold on my hair so I could lean forward and take his cock into my mouth. I began sucking on it desperately and bobbing my head, sliding his hard-on in and out of my mouth and licking his head every time I pulled him out of my mouth. I could see pre-cum oozing out of his slit and I knew he was getting really turned on. I started licking his cock all the way from his balls right up to his smooth head with big wet strokes of my tongue.
"Now that's how I remember you, sucking cock and licking my balls, you were quite the dirty little girl back then. Seems like you still love sucking cock, what else do you like to do nowadays?"
My mind was in a whirl now as I was caught up in my lust and all rational thought was out the window.
"Whatever you want to do, I love it all" I gasped letting his cock slide out of my mouth.
"That sounds promising, OK stand up and take your clothes off slowly so I can watch your body being uncovered just for me." I got off my knees and stood up, then I started to unbutton my blouse and kicked off my shoes. I slipped my blouse off and then pulled the zipper down on my shirt and let it drop to the floor. I was now just in my bra and thong and he reached out and started running his hands all over me.
"Fuck you still have an awesome body, lovely soft skin and curves in all the right places, OK go ahead and take the rest off," he said in a commanding tone. I unclipped my bra and let my breasts fall out and slipped the thong down and off. I was now completely naked and my closely shaved pussy was literally dripping from the excitement. He reached out and started to roll my left nipple with one hand and slid his other hand between my legs and gently brushed his fingers across my pussy lips. I shivered from the feelings he was making me have and then he spread my pussy lips with two of his fingers and began to rub my clit with his thumb. I started moaning and pushing down on his thumb, writhing around on his fingers as he slid them deep into my pussy.
"Remember how you used to love riding me while I just lay back and watched you and played with your tits? How about we go in your bedroom and do that again, would you like that?"
"Yes please," I moaned, taking him by the hand, leading him into my bedroom and then I started to pull his shirt over his head while he unbuckled his belt and let his jeans slide to the floor. He then lay down on the bed and held his cock up straight gesturing with his other hand for me to climb on top.
I stood on the bed and lowered myself down towards his cock thinking, "this is the first cock other than my husband's I've let inside me in 10 years, oh fuck I shouldn't be doing this," but then I felt his cock nudging against my slick pussy lips, and all of a sudden he thrust his hips up and was deep inside me. I sat down hard on his cock and felt him fill me up, I started to move my hips riding him slowly and loving the feeling of his cock inside me touching all of my sensitive spots. He started rubbing my nipples with his hands as I moaned and rode him harder.
"Yes Pinky enjoy my cock inside your pussy, ride me like you used to until you come baby," he said encouraging me to keep working my hips. I could feel my orgasm building and I knew I wasn't going to last much longer so I picked up my pace and really started grinding my pussy onto his cock.
"Oh fuck I'm going to cum," I gasped as my orgasm washed over me and I could feel my pussy juices leaking around his cock and onto his crotch.
I leaned forward gasping for breath and put both of my hands on his chest as I shook from the waves of my orgasm, and then after a minute or so of relishing the feeling of his cock still hard inside me I collapsed onto his chest with my head on his shoulder.
"Wow you still love fucking don't you, now it's my turn, I seem to remember you loved getting fucked from behind," he said and rolled me off him and onto my knees. He moved behind me and grabbed me by the hips slowly sliding his cock into me, it felt incredibly hard as it was now totally engorged with his blood. He settled into a nice slow rhythm, sliding his cock all the way into me and then pulling back until just his tip was between my pussy lips
"How does that feel Pinky, do you like feeling my cock inside your pussy?" I just moaned as my answer and lowered my head onto the bed giving him free access to my ass and pussy. I felt him spit onto my asshole and start to rub it in with his thumb. He slowly started to work his thumb into my ass as he continued his slow strokes in and out of my now sopping wet pussy.
Pushing his thumb into my ass obviously turned him on, as he started to really fuck me hard, slamming his cock into me and I could feel his balls slapping against my clit as he fucked me.
"Beg me to fuck you Pinky," he demanded and started pulling my hair. I was now in absolute ecstasy and would have done anything he asked me to so I gasped out, "Yes, yes please fuck me hard, I want to feel you spraying your cum in my pussy."
With a grunt, he began emptying his balls into my pussy, I could feel his spurts blasting against my cervix and it seemed like he just kept cumming and cumming. After about a minute of him groaning and filling me with his cum he then pulled out and rolled over onto his back gasping from the effort of his orgasm.
The guilt and shame of what I'd just done kicked in for me immediately and I thought, "what the fuck did you just do, you idiot? "OK you have to leave now," I said to him. "I should never have done this, get out of my house now!"
"OK, OK, I get it you feel guilty for fucking around on your husband, he said sullenly as he pulled on his jeans and shirt. Remember I didn't force you to fuck me, you seemed pretty willing to me!"
"Fuck you, just go," I yelled at him as he pulled on his shoes and walked to the door. "You know what, I bet you call me in less than 2 weeks and want me to fuck again, you loved it!" he then slammed the door and I slid onto the couch with tears starting to drip down my cheeks.
to be cont.............
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