Picking up a hot young guy at the gym [f/m]

My husband and I divorced last fall after 18 years of marriage. I’m 44 now and have three kids. I was a mess at the time and ended up with joint custody of the kids. I have been looking online for younger guys when the kids are at their father’s house, but haven’t gone through with it and tired of the back and forth emails. I started training at the gym a few months ago and have been getting really confident about my body. I’m 5’10”, blonde and fit. I have ink on my back.

 

After the divorce, I did go to a bar, have too many drinks, and go home with a guy. He didn’t ever call back which was fine because he seriously lasted one minute inside me.

I’ve been really busy and dating is hard so I have been exchanging pics with a guy online and that’s been getting me off but we haven’t met yet. I’m wondering if we ever will.

So last friday, I’m at the gym and I’m really horny. The guys my age usually seemed to have rings on or were not attractive to me and the young guys at the gym didn’t ever talk to me, even if I smiled. I was thinking what my married male friend recently told me. He said that I was hot and in my 40s and that intimidates younger guys. He gave me some advice and I was so horny that I planned on seeing if he was right.

 

I had the corner of my eye on a hot young guy doing presses. He was about my height (a little shorter) and mostly muscle. He had boyish good looks which were driving me wild. He returned my smile back to me as we passed and I wondered if I could take this guy home today. I started to get wet just watching him.

I took off my workout tank was wearing just a black sportsbra and pink yoga pants. I was maybe about 15 feet from him, kinda sitting across from him as he did presses. I was done with my cardio and now doing incline curls…10 and then 15 pounds. He sat up from the bench as he finished his reps. He pulled his shirt up and wiped his brow and I saw his sexy abs.

“I got next” I said. “Just leave the weights on for me…” I said smiling.

He looked confused and then laughed as he realized I was kidding.

“Ok, I’ll spot you” he said.

“How much is that?” I asked.

“220, right now…”

“Wow…” I said.

“I’ll do more later…”

“How long you been lifting?”

“About 4 years…off and on.”

“Well, you look awesome.”

I got embarrassed and said something quickly about doing a “girl guns” workout when I heard him say “Thanks…you look awesome too.”

I thanked him and we both went back to our sets. It was kinda awkward for a few minutes. Finally, after finishing a set, we made eye contact again and we smiled. He lifted his shirt again to wipe away sweat.

“Most people bring a towel but I don’t mind seeing your abs…”

It was beyond flirting now. I got really nervous, but he smiled.

“I don’t mind seeing your abs either…fuck it, you are really hot. Do you want to hang out sometime, get a drink?”

“Yes” I said. “Actually, I need a strong man at my house to help me with something…I’ll make it up to you for helping me.”

“Ok…” he said.

I asked for his number and put it in my phone. I asked if he could come over in an hour and I would text him my address. He said he would shower at the gym and come over.

 

I went home and showered and changed into a grey VS bra and garter belt with pink bows and tiny lace black panties. I put on black stockings with heels. I thought about answering the door in only that, but I put on a short, sexy dress. He was going to help me move a desk from the basement to the garage because I was getting rid of it.

 

The doorbell rang and he was in a different shirt and shorts. The shirt was tight and you could see his pecs. He said I looked really hot and I thanked him for coming over. I explained that I was selling a desk and asked if he could help me carry it up to the garage.

“Yeah, sure…so that wasn’t…you really need someone to help you…I was hoping it was innuendo…” he said laughing.

“Oh it was innuendo…double entendre, I guess.”

He smiled and we carried the desk up to the garage. He commented on my house and I told him I got it in the divorce.

I asked him if he wanted a beer and he said yes. I only had bottles of Sam Adams and I couldn’t find my bottle opener. He took out his keys that had an opener on them and gave them to me. When he pulled out his keys, some condoms fell out of his pocket. He picked them up.

I opened the beers and gave him one.
“I haven’t had sex with a condom since college…” I laughed. I kinda lied and said “Haven’t been with other guys after my husband…guess I’ll have to get used to them again.”

“I’ve never had sex without a condom…” he said. “Wish I could…”

“Hmmm…well you can today” I said. “I’m disease free and on the pill and you must be good because you have always used a condom…”

“Uh, wow…ok, that sounds awesome…”

I asked him how old he was and he said 23. I told him I was 44 and he said I looked late 30s.

“That’s sweet…I haven’t been with a young guy. Have you been with an older woman? I guess you guys call me a cougar.”

“No…I haven’t…I want you so bad though…” he said.

“Come over here and take me.”

He came over and kissed me…there was passion in his kiss that I haven’t felt in about a decade. He grabbed and felt my ass and hips as we made out. He pulled the straps off my shoulder and kissed and caressed my 34B tits. I let the dress fall to the floor and he totally shocked and surprised me by picking me up and putting me on the kitchen island. He said I looked “so hot” and then he pushed my little black panties to the side and licked my pussy. He licked and sucked my clit and also tongue-fucked me and it was amazing. I came after a few minutes.

I got down on my knees and pulled his shorts down. He took off his shirt and I stared at his hot, sexy chest before I put his cock in my mouth. He got harder and harder in my mouth and I stroked him while sucking and licking his head and shaft.

He then guided me to the living room and got me on all fours on the couch. He slowly pushed himself inside me and we both moaned.
“It feels so good…” he said.

I wanted him to cum inside my pussy since he had never done that before. He fucked me harder and harder from behind and then pulled out and sat on the couch. I got on top of him and rode him for at least five minutes until I came again. He fucked me missionary for a minute or two and then wanted me from behind again. I told him to fuck me hard and cum inside my pussy and after two minutes of hard pounding he said he was going to cum. I loved how he moaned and grunted so loud. Suddenly I could feel warm cum inside me, filling up my pussy. He pulled out and a lot of cum spilled out onto the leather couch. I pushed some more cum out and it dribbled down my pussy. We got cleaned up and he left pretty quick.

I think I’m gonna like being single again!

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/4egsx0/picking_up_a_hot_young_guy_at_the_gym_fm