So I was in a foul mood and just couldn’t get out of my head. You know the kind of day when the negativity just creeps in.
I decided to have a workout to try to clear my head. As I start working out my wife comes in and I tell her I am working out to try to clear my fuck. So she decides to join me as we were talking about working out together today anyways. We are in the living room, as we workout it starts to get warm so my wife decides to strip down to just a t-shirt which is normal because if it is warm enough we will sometimes workout naked.
After about 30mins of working with some free weights, I switch to some cardio and keep going because I just can’t snap out of my funk which is odd because usually working out helps clear my head. The wife pulls out her yoga mat and starts doing some stretches. She gets to this one stretch, I think its called cat/cow yoga pose but she likes the music I have on and is sort of mildly twerking.
I am instantly mesmerized by this and just staring at her butt shaking. She looks up at me confused and asks if she looks stupid. I tell her no and to keep twerking. She tells me she wasn’t really trying to, just bopping with the music a bit. Well I say, you are looking fine and I want to see you twerk that beautiful ass. She smiles as she starts to work it and I am just staring, seeing how her workouts are really helping to tone her body up.
Something inside me snaps and I get up of the couch where I sat down to watch her and walk over to her and behind her as she is still going at it. She sees me do this and asks what I am doing and if she should stop? I growl at her not to stop as I get down behind her and bring my face close to her ass. “Stop, you can’t do that! I am too sweaty!” she squeals at me. “I don’t’ care” I rumble as I start to kiss her luscious cheeks. “I am sweaty and probably don’t smell that great after working out” she repeats. I lift my face up and whisper to her to shush. Bringing my face back down, I start to lick at her crack and work my way down to her pucker, licking around at first then pressing my tongue to it. “What….oohh” she starts to moan as I get more aggressive with my licking and probing.
I feel the beast within start to gain purchase and howl as I start to really go wild on her, lick down to her pussy and back up. Down again, forcing my tongue to spread her lips, tasting her essence then licking my way higher to her little rosebud again. Spreading her cheeks, trying to push my tongue past her tight little ring. I lose track of my surroundings as I smell her musky scent whiling feasting on her. She is moaning constantly now and her pussy is starting to drip. The sights, sounds and smells just driving me on as if I was a starving man just presented with a feast to satiate myself.
Feeling momentarily satisfied, I get up and move to the couch to catch my breath as she slumps down on her mat. She gathers herself and says “thank you, that was amazing. You didn’t have to do that.” “I wanted to to do that” I replied as she starts to roll her yoga mat up. I can still smell her on my face as my nostrils flare, picking up her heady scent. Breathing it in and just watching her, feeling the hunger start anew.
“I have to go pee now” she tells me as starts to walk by me to get to the washroom. I watch her, naked except for a t-shirt that doesn’t really provide much coverage. Her skin, which has started to develop a nice tan from gardening in the backyard, glistening in the lights from the lamps. I feel the beast grunt his renewed hunger and lash out to catch her arm. Grabbing hold, I pull her down onto the couch with her legs spread, coming down onto my knees in front of her just looking at her pussy. “I have to go pee!” she shouts. “I don’t care, hold it or spray it on the couch. It’s leather anyways so will be easy to clean. Either way, I am not stopping!”
I raise my eyes to look at hers and she sees the beast looking back. “Fuck, you’re crazy!” she whispers as I chuckle while beginning my descent to her ripe peach. Slowly licking and kissing her creases between her thighs and her lips, first on one side and then to the other. Working my way to her lips, taking turns to suck on them while she moans her approval. Spreading her lips apart so I can taste her before licking my way up to her clit but not touching it to tease her.
The beast is in control now as I push my tongue inside her as far as I can and then power lick my way to the top again, pushing my tongue flat over her clit as I put pressure on it. Her moans are getting louder now as she reaches down to push my face harder against her. The beast grins, whispering we have her now. I continue power licking her bottom to top while alternating pushing my tongue inside her to taste her leaking juices. “Oh fuck, what are you doing to me!” she howls as I feast like it was my last meal on this earthly plane.
I feel her thighs begin to tremble, knowing she is close which just spurs me on. Her grip on my head intensifies and I can see her body shaking now. The beast howls in glorious rapture knowing that dessert is about to be served. “Fuck, fuck, fuck, fffffuuuccccckkkkk!!!!” she screams as she tries to push me off. The beast will not be denied and I hold her thighs spread while I continue to assault her clit. She rides through it as I clamp my mouth over her and start to suck. Then her eyes grow wide, “shit, again!?” she wails. This time she manages to push me off and crosses her legs as her body quakes.
I sit back on my heels, grinning as I watch the quakes settle down to little tremors. The beast is satiated having had a glorious meal. “Thank you that was amazing” she says to me. “No thank you” I reply back. Seeing her chance, she takes this opportunity to get up off the couch and make a mad dash for the washroom.
I get up off the floor and sit down on the couch. Wiping her juices off my goatee with the back of my hand, I am feeling remarkably clear headed while still enjoying her lingering scent. I take a moment to self reflect. I do feel better, the funk is gone. “Hey babe, thank you that was just what I needed. My head feels totally clear now!” I yell out over the living room to her in the washroom.
“I knew working out would help you!” she yells back at me. “No, it wasn’t the workout, it was you that did it!”
“What, really?!”
“Ya, totally!”
“Well, anytime you need to clear your head again, I am available! Just let me go pee first next time, fucker!!!”
We both chuckle and decide to have a quite evening afterwards to catch up on some Netflix together.
I think to myself that I have to share this on Reddit later because I am turning into a karma whore.
Please forgive the prose, the encounter just got better in my memory as I was reliving it while typing it out. Hope you enjoyed it.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/gmlvq5/m_some_post_workout_fun