I was on my last lap at the local pool. It was my standard twenty lap finish to my workout. As I took the last stroke, and as my fingertips touched the wall, I looked up and saw the sexiest young woman I have ever seen.
She had a lean swimmer’s body with ample breasts that were just begging to be caressed. Her firm nipples were prominently jutting out from her conservative, but sexy one-piece. This African American beauty was surveying the pool, but suddenly looked down at me, smiled and said, “Looks like you had quite a workout.”
She noticed me breathing heavily with my mouth wide open. I didn’t know if she knew that she was the cause of most of my heavy breathing. Even her beautiful broad smile was turning me on. I asked her if she was coming in.
“No cutie. I’m working.”
It was only then that I noticed the silver whistle luckily hanging between her sexy breasts. I asked her how late she was working. She grinned slyly and asked what I had in mind.
“I just thought you might want to join me for a bite,” I said.
“Only if I get to bite first,” she winked.
“That works for me,” I said.
“I’m off in 15 minutes. Can you meet me out front,” she said.
“Sure,” I said not believing my luck. I got out of the pool. I realized that my cock had already started to take a liking to this beauty. I tried to adjust myself gracefully, but it was obvious that she was turning me on.
“By the way, my name is Ashton. I’m really looking forward to meeting your friend there,” she said nodding to my noticeable bulge.
“I’m Chris. Maybe we should just skip the meal,” I said.
“I’m game if you are,” she said.
No fucking way, I thought to myself. I tried not to sprint to the dressing room. I showered quickly and got dressed – my hair still wet. As I slipped on my athletic shorts and shoes, I thought to myself, Are you crazy? That girl was just flirting with you – having a little fun. She won’t be there. Quit dreaming, you dope.
I walked outside preparing to be disappointed. I looked left and right. No sign of her. I started to mope to my car when suddenly from behind me I heard, “Hey Chris. Are you ditching me?”
I spun around to see Ashton in a loose fitting black sweatsuit. Her cute face framed beautifully by her straight shoulder-length hair. She smiled and walked towards me. My cock started to stir. She was so attractive. “Is your place close by,” she said.
I told her it was only a few blocks away. We hopped in my car and I fumbled for my keys. As I started my car, she reached over and felt my cock through my shorts. I dressed in such a hurry that I didn’t put on any underwear. Lucky me, I thought. Lucky fucking me.
As I started the car, she put her soft hand on my bare thigh and began gliding up my leg and under my shorts. I shuddered a little but offered absolutely no resistance. She smiled broadly when she detected that I was commando. Her fingers began stroking my throbbing cock.
I’m still not sure how I avoided wrecking my car and I sped to my place with the wonderful feeling of her delicate hand stroking my cock. As I pulled into the driveway, I stopped the car and pulled her face to mine and kissed her hard. Our tongues were dancing and she was moaning. I noticed that her other hand was down the front of her sweatpants, stroking herself furiously. When she broke the kiss, she suggested that we take it inside.
I fumbled with my keys, the passion making my hands shake. Unlocking the door, we both tumbled into the room. Our lips locked automatically as we feverishly worked to get each other’s clothes off. I just couldn’t wait to see Ashton in her birthday suit rather than that one-piece.
I tried to kiss her beautiful breasts, but she quickly pushed me away. Shaking her head and said, “You need to fuck me now, baby. I need it so bad.”
She dropped on all fours, offering her gorgeous ass to me. I got in position behind her and without any other thought of foreplay, plunged into her dripping pussy. We fucked hard and fast. As we quickened our pace, she met me with every thrust.
I could feel her getting closer and I knew I couldn’t last much longer. “Don’t worry baby. I’m on the pill. Cum inside me,” she moaned.
I came with amazing force with my cock buried to the hilt of her squeezing pussy. I held it there, grinding my hips, feeling the waves of her orgasm as her pussy clenched my cock. I collapsed on her back, totally spent. We both struggled to catch our breaths.
Finally, she looked back to me and smiled.”That was the best yet honey,” she said.
All I could manage was to shake my head. I leaned forward and kissed my sexy wife’s cheek. We’ve been married for three years, but she refuses to let our lovemaking to get stale. She’s been planning and we’ve been executing these sexy scenarios for over a year now and they just keep getting hotter and hotter.
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