[MF] A Second Workout At The Gym Can Be More Productive Than The First

For the third time since I started my workout I heard the door open and someone come in. As I was between sets I looked up and this time I was pleasantly surprised. The first time had been a young couple who looked as if anything more complicated then a stationary bike would be beyond their ability. The second time was a teenaged boy who watched me exercise for a minute before leaving.  This time however a very attractive lady who appeared to be in her late thirties had entered the hotel fitness center. She scanned the room once she was inside but she looked ready to go. She was wearing a pair of blue snug fitting sweat pants with the word PINK emblazoned on her round, full posterior. She also had on a black scoop neck tank top and cross training shoes. Her outfit was completed by a pearl necklace around her slender neck and a gold ring with a large rock on her left hand.
She seemed to me to be the type of lady who would be at home at a country club or other wasp-ish enclave. From her pale good looks to her shoulder length blond hair and her perfectly manicured nails she looked as if she was one who just worked out to relieve stress from long days.  I smiled at her and said “Good morning” in a low tone as I filled my water bottle from the cooler before resuming my exercise. She returned my greeting, flashing her pearly whites in a dazzling smile directed at me. As I resumed doing bench presses on the universal the woman began to stretch her leg muscles, first doing some standing quadriceps stretches. As she did these her back was towards me and as she pulled on her ankle it highlighted the shape of her leg and butt. It distracted me enough that I actually lost count of my reps.  Because the walls of the room were mirrored I realized that the woman could tell that I was admiring her body and in fact as I looked at her reflection I actually saw her wink at me. Rising from the seat I removed a towel from a pile of them and wiped my brow before asking her a question.  “Since I’m up would you like some water or a towel?”  “That’s very thoughtful of you. Yes I could do with both please.”  First I lifted another towel before filling a plastic cup with water which I brought to her. She took the towel and draped it over her shoulder before taking the cup. When she did her fingers lightly brushed against mine giving me a jolt that I felt all the way to my groin.  “Thank you. By the way my name is Chloe” she said as she extended her hand daintily in my direction.   “A pleasure Chloe, I’m Rob ” I replied as I took her hand.  “Umm, pardon me for saying so but it’s not hard to pleasure you it seems” she said with a twinkle in her grayish eyes. “I on the other hand can be hard to please though it is very worthwhile if you succeed.”  My jaw dropped from her innuendo and I was so flabbergasted that I couldn’t think of anything to answer what she’d said so I reluctantly released her hand and resumed my seat. If I thought her last stretch was distracting what she now did totally threw me off my game. Chloe laid on the floor mat no more than two feet away with her feet pointed straight in my direction as she stretched her hamstrings. With one leg bent at the knee and her foot on the floor she lifted her other leg to her chest.  As my eyes were helplessly drawn to the nexus of her thighs I was shocked as I realized that Chloe couldn’t be wearing panties because a prominent camel toe clearly showed. She smiled as she saw the look I must have made when I discovered this.  “Rob I hope me being here isn’t distracting you too badly” she said smiling wickedly.  “To be honest you are very distracting Chloe and not only do you know it I believe you enjoy it immensely.”  She laughed throatily to my response as she switched the position of her legs and as she did she spread them a little further apart. That was more than I could take at the moment as my blood was flowing to a part of my body that I wasn’t exercising and in my position I knew would clearly show to Chloe. Standing I quickly turned so as not to reveal my growing erection and pretended to study another piece of equipment.
When I had deflated somewhat I started to work on my triceps as that way I wouldn’t be facing her.  “Are you in the city for long?” she asked me.  “Just here for a long weekend” I truthfully told her.  “And your wife isn’t interested in working out?” she asked as she had obviously noticed my wedding ring.  “No shopping is more her idea of exercise. She and her mother will get in a good session today with all the boutiques.”  “We’re in town so that our son can acclimate himself as he’ll be attending university here this fall. Of course he and my husband are golfing today. I’ll be lucky if I see them before dinner the way they play and they think nothing of leaving me all alone.”  There was no way I could respond to that opening she had left me unless I was looking for trouble and I was already tempted as it was. I just made a hmm sound as I continued my workout when Chloe spoke to me again.  “Rob I hope you don’t mind but its plain to see you’re in great shape and know your way around a gym so I was wondering if I could ask you for some advice.”  “I’ll be glad to help if I can Chloe but you look to be pretty fit yourself.”  “I’m not in horrible shape but my regimen is mostly tennis and walking so my practical knowledge isn’t great. There are a couple of exercises I want to do but I’m not sure if I’m doing them right and maintaining proper form.”  “No problem, the best thing to do is try them where I can see how you do and correct you if I see something wrong” I said as I stood near her.  “Thanks, would you mind helping me up?” she asked while extending a hand.  Reluctantly I reached down and helped her to her feet but she waited longer than necessary before letting go of my hand. Then as she made her way to the universal her thigh brushed against me even though there was plenty of space. Chloe attached a collar with Velcro fastening and a D-clamp to her ankle and connected the D-clamp to the low pulley before turning to me.  “I’ve been trying to firm up my backside as now I’m getting older and I don’t want to fall apart but I don’t think I’m doing it right Rob.”  Facing the pulley she moved her leg back in a straight line and when she finished she turned to me. Watching her technique I hadn’t noticed any flaws in her approach.  “That’s how I do it but I’m not feeling it in my butt so I must be doing something wrong” she said.  “Try this Chloe, use the leg that isn’t connected to the pulley and slowly go through a full range of motion and squeeze your gluteus muscle the whole time” I told her as I came closer and crouched down by her side.  She swung her leg back slowly all the way, paused and returned her leg to its starting position.  “How was that?” I asked.  “Much better thanks.”  “Try it with the other leg Chloe.”  When she brought her leg back I placed my palm against her buttock and felt its contraction. Chloe sighed as I felt her quivering flesh with my fingers. As her leg paused my hand slipped around to the front and ran toward her delta and as I did she actually whimpered. My fingers ran over her covered, plump pussy lips with the edge of my hand sliding between them. Chloe brought her leg back to its starting position as my free hand worked its way up her leg. Unable to resist I buried my face against her taut ass, my lips brushing the material.  “Rob I told you I was a married woman” she gasped out.  “Yes you did.”  I stood and pressed my body against hers and as I did my fingers continued teasing Chloe’s pussy while my lips felt her hair against them as they searched for her neck. As soon as my lips found it they nuzzled against it making her lean into me. My other hand took Chloe by the head and turned her my way and I brought my mouth to hers. I kissed her hard and when I did her soft lips parted involuntarily allowing my tongue to dart inside. Chloe seemed to melt into me but a moment later she broke our kiss by taking a step backwards though I managed to move my right hand with her keeping it rubbing against her mound.  All of a sudden Chloe slapped me right across my face. It wasn’t very hard but for a moment I wondered if I had been wrong. However when I looked in her eyes I saw my answer. My fingers continued teasing Chloe and as I again closed the distance between us my left hand grasped her right wrist and pulled it behind her back.  “You brute” she managed to get out before I kissed her again.  Chloe eagerly responded to my kiss and her free hand soon found its way to my short dark hair where it stroked away. I brought my hand up and slipped it underneath Chloe’s sweats where it slid down to her sweet treat. On the way I encountered no hair as she must be clean shaven down there. She was soaked and my finger easily went inside her tight opening sliding in all the way. At that moment we heard the door opening.  “I’ll never get over the look on that poor kid’s face” Chloe said about the hotel worker who had walked in on us as we scrambled to disentangle ourselves. We were now on a hotel elevator when the car stopped on the seventh floor and the door opened.  “This is my floor” I said as I stepped off and the door closed between us.

[MF] Still Don’t Know Her Name. Never Forget Her Body. Travel Has It’s Perks!!

Sitting at the bar having a drink after a long day. She gets off the elevator and i notice her. She knows I’ve evaluate it and can tell I approve. She sits next to me and we exchanged small talk. After a while I decide she is not interested in more but that’s ok. I order my final drink and to my surprise she sends me the subtle signal by changing her drink to mine. She smiles and I know she wants me. I down my drink and she does as well. Off to the elevator and I ask her what floor. She says yours if you wish. I swipe my door key and we barely make it in. Her arms around my neck. Kissing me deeply, she lifts a leg to wrap it around my hips as I push her forcefully against the wall. My cock throbbing in my dress pants, I can feel it against her heat under her thong. Her dress lifting as I hold the back of her head kissing her deeply, my other hand working up her thigh. I place my hand on her mound. I can feel it throbbing through her panties. I drop her straps from her dress exposing her breasts, pulling her away from the wall just long enough for the dress to fall to her waist as push her against the wall again. My mouth sucking on her breasts, lightly biting her nipples and pulling them until the just pop from my mouths grasp. My other hand massaging her breast. My other hand on her mound and I can feel the wetness on her panties. I know it’s going to be a good night.

[MF] No Such Thing As A Bad Beach Day

It wasn’t a busy day on the beach. Too hot for most I’m sure. It seemed like a good idea to take a walk and clear my head. A morning full of arrogant business men who truely I believed had no business running a company other than the fact that daddy had either died or handed it over to them after sucking most of his customers dry anyway. I liked this beach and stayed here often when in the area. Quiet, quaint homes with no public access to the soft sand. The homes not extravagant, more reminiscent of a time when families vacationed and enjoyed there time together. Large decks for BBQ’s, gatherings, and far enough from the waters they were at level with the sand vs the stilts of most present beach homes.