He sucks hard, tongue grinding for a moment, but I can feel him shaking under me now. And when his teeth suddenly latch onto my clit and bite hard I erupt! My body begins thrashing and shaking and my legs go out straight as my hips ram my pussy onto his mouth with short, uneven thrusts.
But suddenly his mouth pulls away and he yells,”FUUUUUUUUUCCCCCCCKK!!” as his hips buck! And I manage to lift my head a little as the first burst of cum shoots straight down my throat, and his pumping hips quickly fill my mouth! My orgasm goes on and on, slamming into me time after time, and I dimly hear myself, crying, moaning, whimpering.
When I can finally lift my head I try to swallow his cum, but it’s too much, and a lot runs down his shaft. I nuzzle against his softening cock, trying to lick it up, wanting to be neat, and I can hear him mumbling, gasping
“Fuckfuckfuckfuckfuck!”
It finally occurs to me that I’m smothering him and I roll off, then look back to see him throw his arms out to the sides and lift his head to look at me with a big wet grin. His entire face is covered with a sheen of sticky cum, and there are little white blobs here and there, and I can’t help a giggle.
And he laughs too and we both realize what an amazing thing we have just done. Of course I don’t know about him, but I’ve never experienced anything like that in my life.!
I am the woman who lost interest in sex, because it was always the same, and ended up preferring my toys to my husband. Which is why I don’t have one anymore.
And now, I realize, I have acted like a total sexual animal, taking everything I can get and asking for more. And wanting only to give him more than he can possibly handle.
And yet, I don’t have any desire to dominate or control him. God, I loved it when he threw me around, acted like he owned me! He did! He could have done anything! I know I am totally powerless against his strength and that seems to arouse me more than anything.
I crawl to him, throw a leg over his and put my head on his chest, and we lie there, breathing deeply, still trying to recover. There is nothing to be said.
Our breathing eases and I am almost asleep.
“Baby?” The tenderness in his voice startles me awake, and I feel his hands move slowly, gently over me. “I have an appointment this morning, I have to go. And you need to take me to my car.” My god! There is real disappointment in his voice, he doesn’t want to leave me! Now I’m touched, and I snuggle up to him and reach up for a kiss. Oh, it’s nice! Soft! Perfect!
His arms lightly hold me and we “make out” for a couple of minutes. And he says it again. “Baby?”
I lift my head and grin at him, loving the sound of that. “Will we see each other again?”
My god, the insecurity is back! I giggle. “Well of course we will! In the gym every day! And I don’t think we are enemies. So we might as well be friends!”
And I jab my fingers into his ribs and kiss him again.
Did this big lunk think that after the most amazing night of my life he was going to get away so soon? Not if I can help it! We aren’t lovers, hardly even friends yet, we hardly know a thing about each other. Maybe on another level we’re not compatible at all. But unless there’s something I don’t know yet, this is not the time to quit.
But then I decide to ask him, “Do you want to see me again?” Might as well find out where we go from here.
“He looks at me with surprise. “Can’t you tell? I do, any time you want. And I hope that’s soon. And often! “Ellie, I think we are very good together.”
I know he means on a sexual level. We haven’t done anything else. But I’m flattered that this hard bodied stud feels that way about me. “Me too,” is all I can say, and I put my head down again, my cheek against his. God this feels good!
We kiss for another minute, enjoying the feeling, but finally I say, “C’mon honey, let’s get you off to work.” It hurts but we both climb out of bed and dress, and in the couple of minutes back to the gym I find out he’s a sales rep for several companies. So of course he has appointments at his clients’ convenience.
We kiss again before he gets out of the car, and he says, “I’ll be at the gym around three today, see you there?”
“I was hoping,” I say with a grin. And I add nervously, “Your place or mine tonight?”
“How about we have dinner at Charlie’s, and we can decide there?” He says with a big smile.
Dammit, this sucks! I’ve been working out in this gym for over two years now, and until last week, my buddy Ellen was almost always here with me.
But she hooked up with her “friend” Tony, and now I hardly ever even see her. And if I do she doesn’t have time for me. They come to the gym together just about every day, do a quick workout and disappear. I have to admit, I didn’t realize how much I liked having her to talk to and commiserate with.
There are plenty of guys here, and I could go home with one just about any time I want. And I thought that was great.
But that picky bitch used to tell me I was just asking for trouble and not going to get me anywhere in the long run. Hell, I didn’t care, I just wanted to get laid!
But she waited till there was one guy that really turned her on, and I’ll be damned! It looks like she got him! And now, the way they act with each other, I’ll have to admit, to myself anyhow, I’m a little jealous.
Especially after yesterday, when Tony was in business meetings all day and she came in alone.
I got to talk to her a little finally, and she wouldn’t say too much, but what she told me was enough to curl my toes! It sounds to me like they spend their entire life in bed! But it looks like she got what she wants, and she is a good friend, so I’m happy for her, anyhow.
So today I came in early, before noon, because at least Carli is here now. We used to be pals until she changed her schedule and only had mornings off. But sometimes she’s here at seven AM, and I’m not going to do that! I already see one benefit though, there’s a whole different bunch of guys that come in now!
And some of them don’t look bad at all, mostly using their lunch break to work out. In fact, one of them already gave me a big smile. Bet he was surprised when I smiled back. I’m not the type for some guys, in the afternoon there’s a group that calls me skinny Ginny.
Assholes, they don’t know what they’re missing! Anyhow, I asked Carli about him and she says she hasn’t seen him talking with any of the girls here. And she thinks his name might be Jack. When I get a chance, maybe I’ll try to chat with him.
Hmmmmmm, he’s just finishing up on the arm curl machine. Not my favorite, but I guess I could do a little on it. Let’s see how this goes. He’s getting up now. And look at those arms!
“Hi Jack, are you all done here?” Sheesh, he’s looking at me like I have two heads.
Yes, I’m all set — how do you know my name?”
Oh my fucking god, he’s French! Listen to that accent! “Oh, I … I thought I heard someone call you that. I’m sorry if …”
“No that’s ok, and you almost got it right. But not many people speak to me at all, so … Anyhow, my name is actually Jacques, but you can call me Jim if you want. En Anglais my name is James.” Big smile. This guy is a hunk! “Ok, Jim, glad to meet you. And I’m Ginny. I haven’t seen you here before, you just start coming in?”
“Oh no, I’ve been here for about six months, ever since I moved to the states, but I don’t remember seeing you.”
Mmmmmmmm, I like that smile! “I’ve been coming in later Jim, in the afternoon, but I thought I’d try the AM for a while. You look like you’ve been working out a lot more than six months! You’ve got great arms. And shoulders!” Hell I could go down the list.
Those pecs look hard as a rock! And he’s blushing! Oh my god! Giggle. Now he’s looking at me over! S’ok, no shy girl here! I think I feel my nips getting hard!
“Well … Ginny … I come in after work, I get out at 10; I guess you’re free in the afternoon then?”
“Yep, I’m not working right now; I just go home when I’m done here.” Not ready to tell him I never work, yet. Courtesy of my ex.
“I usually finish up about one, then go to the sandwich shop for something light. If you want I’d love to have you come with me. I don’t know many people here. It’s nice to have someone to talk to.”
Holy shit! It can’t be this easy! And god! That accent is to die for! I’d get hot just listening to him, even if he didn’t have that body. And he does! Mmmmmmmm.
“Why thanks, Jim! Sounds good to me, I’ll be out of the shower and ready about one. Wait for you in the lounge.” Big fucking grin! I better get away before I start drooling! Oops, I better stay here; he thinks I want this machine.
I hit a few of the machines, but my mind wasn’t really on them, so I came over here to the ellipticals, next to Carli.
“I saw that!” She smirks. “He looks even better close up!” Giggle. “And it’s Jacques, not Jack. Jim in English! He’s French!” I want her to think I’d have known that.
“So, did he give you the time of day?”
I giggle. “Yes, one o’clock. I’m meeting him for a “light lunch”. “Oh my god girl, you work fast!”
“Well, I’m getting itchy. I haven’t been out in a couple of weeks. So I’ll see if he likes to scratch!” And we both laugh loud enough to bother the girls on either side of us. Carli knows me well enough to know what that means.
By one I’m showered, shined and waiting. I could have been half an hour ago, but it’s his idea. Damn I’m glad I wore this padded bra, makes me look a little better in this tee! I thought about leaving it off and letting him see my nips, but I don’t have much chest.
My nips don’t know that though, and they love showing off! Hmmmmmmmmm, maybe he’ll get a chance to find out. God I’m horny just thinking about it! Oh yeah, here he cums. Oops. Just a tee and shorts, and that shirt looks like it was painted on. Show-off. Mmmmmmmmm.
These grilled chicken salads really aren’t bad! I don’t usually eat this much, don’t want to get fat, but I’ll let him think I eat really healthy.
I’m glad he sat on my side of the booth, and I’m making sure my hip is touching his. I give him a wiggle once in a while, an accident of course. I just want him to keep in mind how close my body is.
He fills me in on how he moved here from France to work in the casino down the street. Damn, he’s a dealer! Maybe I better learn Blackjack! So he’s out at 10 in the morning.
Ok for now that’s all I need to know about that. Hmmmmmmmmm, no family. I let him know I’m not attached either. Doesn’t need to know about my ex yet. Good, talking about the gym! Gives me a chance to tell him what great shape he’s in. And run my fingers over his big hard bicep! No drooling girl! Ooooo, he likes that! Love that smile. And I just love feeling hard muscles. Oh my god! Giggle. Dammit my nips hurt!
Do I wanna go someplace for a drink? No, not really. But I’d just love to see that loft apartment of yours. I’ll bet it’s really cute! Yep, your car is fine, mine can stay here.
Wow, this is a fancy place! Didn’t realize it was in a private house. Nice private entrance too. Ahhhhhhh shit! His hand’s on my back, going up the stairs. Thought I felt a shock! I’ll just push back a bit, show him I like it fine there.
He unlocks the door, shows me in and follows me. And I move around him and lean back against the door, big shit-eating grin on my face. Let’s see how he handles this. How he handles ME! Mmmmmmmm. A little closer. But not quite yet!
“Gee, this is a really nice place!” I say with a grin as I push past him into the room, letting my body brush against his. “Do you spend much time here?” Totally dipshit question. I’m just playing with him a little.