My Gym Buddy
Barbara was a 45-year-old athletic lady who really took care of herself and was always friendly when we met at the gym. We started giving each other hugs after about 3 months of knowing each other at the spin class north. And we kept teasing each other that one of these days we should grab a drink to celebrate how diligent we were this year in exercising regularly. We were both married and yet flirting with her was exciting. And yesterday we decided to have that drink. Before we know we ended up at her place as she was alone this week. As soon as the door closed we were at each other with our lips licked and I practically ripped Barbara’s clothes off especially her laced panties. Her chestnut hair fell over her face as I grabbed the back of her head. She let out a moan and began to move faster. I felt myself wanting to cum. Her beautiful breasts danced before my eyes. I took one of her nipples in my mouth. I felt her nipple tense and harden as I gently played with it with my teeth. She began to thrust her whole body back and forth on top me so that I had to put both of my hands on the bed behind me to remain sitting up. She threw her head back and put all of her energy into it. Both her hands where on my shoulders, so she could use me as leverage to thrust back and forth, forcing my penis deep in and all around. I could feel the innermost parts of her vagina. As she let out a long howling moan, I could feel her pussy contract with orgasmic delight. I could no longer refrain from cumming. I grabbed her hips and moved her faster. She collapsed into me as I started to cum, gushing again and again into her. Our bodies slowed down, like a train coming into its station. Her mouth found my neck. Fresh tingles of excitement rippled all throughout my body. I felt my penis still throbbing, deep inside her, as the walls of her vagina squeezed like lips sucking me off. I lied flat on my back, and she was still riding me, her knees on either side of my body. She seemed to be thrusting back and forth at me harder again. I stretched back and grasped the curved metal bed frame with both hands, and pushed up, deeper into her dripping pussy. A pleasant squishing sound ensued from our heated movements. “Oh honey, you’re awesome.” She breathlessly muttered. “You are. I love you so much.” “Can I ride you more?” “Oh yeah, Please do.” I held firm to the bed frame and lifted my pelvis as high as I could. She instantly responded and started rocking back and forth with a hunger that was fresh again. I watched her beautiful body shake with pleasure, her creamy skin the soft color of moonlight in our dark room. My dick stayed deep in her, and she was rubbing her clit hard into my pelvic bone. “Yes, yes, yes,” I said as I pushed up more, I felt so deep. As she moved back and forth I stayed just as far in her. “Ohhhh…” “Oh, ohhhh…” she began to gyrate faster. She took left hand and began to rub herself, at the point right above where I was inserted in her. Her body spastically danced on my penis now as she reached around and slipped her finger into her anus. Her orgasm seemed to explode all at once. I love watching her orgasm. With loud grunts and gasps, she writhed in ecstasy, until she could no longer stand the intensity of the pleasure, and slowed to the stillness that was only disturbed by the sudden twitch of involuntary muscles and her pussy throbbing with orgasmic contractions. Her breath came slow and heavy. Her face was still fixed with the expression that is totally unique to orgasms. I love that expression. It depicted something that if seen by some alien species that had no concept of sex might have been deceiving, but actually was a result of the most intimate of pleasure. After a minute she calmly lay on my chest. “Thank you,” she whispered. Her eyes were closed. “Thank me? Thank you. You’re awesome.” I felt refreshed and alive. “We should probably get cleaned up.” She tilted her head up to look into my eyes. “Yeah, I think so. I need a shower.” “Mmmm, yeah that sounds good. I have to pee.” She jumped off, dripping a little mixture of pussy juice and cum onto my leg. I lusted after her fine behind and she went off to the bathroom. When I reached the bathroom, she had just gone pee and finished wiping. Her naked breasts had pink splotches on them from my kisses. “You can go ahead and shower, I think I’ll wait till morning,” she said and kissed me as she left the bathroom. The sight of her in the bright bathroom lights, her nude form and messed up hair from our bedroom romp, was already turning me on again. I turned on the shower and jumped in. My penis was still erect from the sex, and as the hot water hit it I had to steady my self against the wall as an orgasm like feeling ripped through my body and my legs weakened. The water felt so good on the head of my cock I felt like I was ready to cum again. I grabbed the soap and turned around so the hot jet stream of water was hitting my back, which felt like a massage. I lathered up my hand and took cock and began to rub it. Being already warmed up by the sex, and with the memory of the feeling of her pussy still fresh in my mind, I started to pump my cock as vigorously as I could. I moaned quietly, as my hand jerked up and down on my hard penis, feeling every inch of it. I put my head back into the water, feeling the burning water on my scalp and rubbed faster. I needed to cum. I could feel it just beyond the threshold of experience. I squatted down, and while I still pumped my cock with my right hand, my left hand found my anus and I pushed it in just a fingernail length. I began to rock up and down as I pumped away at my body, moving my finger around in my ass as fast as I could while jerking my throbbing penis at break- neck speed. The orgasm came as a huge blast, which rocked me off my feet and onto my knees.