My name is Elise, I am 44 years old, married, and the mother of five children.
My husband Jack worked second shift getting home at about 10.
I had been somewhat depressed about not being able to lose weight, feeling tired, and not feeling appreciated or wanted, and knew, I needed to do something.
Deciding I was going to begin hitting the gym. However being a mother during the day it was almost an impossibility, and, with my husband working nights I was only left with one option wait till he got home and go late at night.
One advantage of going that late at night is usually there was barely anybody there.
It was always the same young lady working the desk her name was Joanne, cute with curly dark hair big brown eyes and dimples. She was in her early twenties and very fit.
Joann always smiled and greeted me when I came in and made me feel welcome. She was in college and quite often she would be studying while at the front desk. She would often come around cleaning the equipment and vacuuming the floor aside from filling hand sanitizer various tasks,. We would talk while I was on the treadmill or doing some other sort of exercise, little by little we shared more and more about ourselves.
I started out going three nights a week, but after I began to feel more comfortable I made it five days a week.
And I do felt better about myself.
Joanne and I began to strike up a chord between us. She actually was studying for a degree to become a personal trainer with the hopes of becoming a physical therapist someday. I confided in her about the parts of my body I needed to work out, where I wanted to lose weight, etc, and she would give me advice. I really became very fond of her actually, and she had this look in her face that was just so caring.
I had come to admire her hard work and determination, and just as a woman. She had a hold on her life that I didn’t and I admired her
Occasionally she would disappear going to work in the office or cleaning out the tanning booths or bathrooms.
It was a Thursday night around 11:30 when I had finished my workout and went into the locker room to change. There wasn’t anybody in the gym and I decided I was going to take a shower as always. I didn’t bother covering up with a towel or trying to be modest I just walked naked from the locker to the shower carrying my towel.
As I turned the corner one of the shower curtains opened up and there standing in front of me naked was joanne. She surprised me even, I just wasn’t used to having anybody else there and didn’t hear any water running as she already had turned it off.
She was gorgeous standing there with her wet hair her, beautiful brown eyes and this big smile on her face. I couldn’t help but run my eyes up and down her body noticing how perfectly fits she was.
Clearing my throat and mumbling and embarrassing apology, I tried to pretend nothing happened as she toweling off.
Quickly stepped into my shower, pulling the curtain turning on the water and allowing The warm water to run over my body. As I stood there with my eyes closed enjoying the sensation of the water I couldn’t help but think about what I had just seen. I really wasn’t a lesbian, I really wasn’t even bisexual, but she was gorgeous and there was something about the fact that we had struck up a friendship that made this seem different.
Finishing up my shower I stepped out, dried off, got myself dressed,
walked out past the desk and there was Joanne standing there with a smile, her books out on the counter, and, we said good night.
I came back the following night which was Friday. As I was walking on the treadmill I noticed Joanne disappear into the locker room. I decided I was going to end my workout right there and go into the locker room to change. As I got inside I could hear the water running I knew she was taking a shower. Wiggling out of my sports bra and leggings and bit my lip thinking about her.
I don’t know why I was doing this, like I said I wasn’t lesbian and I wasn’t bisexual, but, my gosh I couldn’t stop thinking about her!
Walking into the shower room towel in hand. Purposely hanging out in front until I heard the water shut off. The curtain opened and there she stood again naked. We both giggled because this was like deja Vu, although,my intentional timing had caused
It to happen.
Feeling more comfortable I just stood there talking with her, she dried off standing there naked in front of me. We talked about what we were doing this weekend and fitness. She made a comment that she couldn’t believe that I had given birth to that many children complimenting me on the way I looked. I could feel myself turning red.
Joanne said, “I mean look at you. Your breasts look perfect. And you’ve got a butt to die for.”
I felt the warmth flush my skin as I was more embarrassed than ever.
Humbly I lowered my eyes to the floor and just told her thank you. Then stepped into the shower pulling the curtain and turning on the water. We talked though the curtain for a while before I heard the curtain pull back and she stepped inside. I pretended not to notice my face in the water as I felt her hands touch my hips from behind. She stepped closer putting her body against mine. I did nothing to stop it. In fact I wanted it. Excitement swarmed over my body. As I felt her lips on the back of my shoulder. Gently she pushed my hair aside kissing my neck. Then slipped her hands back to my hips and around my stomach then up to my breasts.
I had butterflies of excitement at the new experience. Lowering my hands to the sides of my body as she fondled me. I wasn’t sure what to do all I knew was it felt wonderful. Stepping back from the water enough that it was beating on my chest and running down my body. After a few minutes of her hands roaming over my body I turned myself around looked into her eyes and we kissed. This was followed up with a passion that I hadn’t felt in years. My hands wandered over her perfect body the two of us standing in the warm water.
Category: Erotica
[MFM] Party with my friend and my wife.
At a friends party, we had been drinking and playing Cards Against Humanity. We were all seated around a large table, my wife sitting between one of my best friends and I. We had been chatting before, my friend and I, about my wife and how he has always had a crush on her. I always encouraged him and told him my own fantasy of seeing guys flirt and grope her. Ive told my wife too on separate occasions durring sex.
After an hour of playing and drinking we decided to take a break. My wife asked if anyone wanted a drink as she got up to go to the kitchen. Several of us did and my friend got up as well and said he would help her get the drinks. He followed her into the kitchen and once at the refrigerator, my wife opened the door and observed the drink selection.
I Went to a Poke-Her Night with 4 guys [26F]
so this happened a few nights ago. W had texted me (if you dont know who W is, read my other stories) and invited me to a poker night he was having with some of his friends. the time, and kinda for the first time, it was going to be at someones house and it was going to be less anonymous, meaning i would see the faces of the guys. W told me to bring enough money to buy into the game but party of me knew, when i saw the message, that i probably wasnt going to be playing poker so i decided to put on a nice summer dress (its hot AF) and to head out there. i did grab some money just in case.
Mom watches [fm][voy]
“Let’s go up to my room.”
Sam followed his girlfriend, Molly, up the stairs to her room. Her juicy ass swayed as she climbed up the stairs. Her hourglass figure highlighted her butt as it swelled out from her waist.
She looked back at him. “See something you like?”
He just slapped her ass. She giggled and moaned.
He pulled her to him in her room, smashing his lips against hers. He always took her without hesitation.
“Mom isn’t here so we can be as loud as we want.”
“We’ll see how loud you can get.”
He snaked his tongue, aggressively dominating her mouth. She moaned around his invader.
She grabbed his ass, pulling his already hard cock against her. His height placed him against her belly. She savored the feeling of him pressing against her. “I’ve been waiting for this all day. I was daydreaming about it in my classes.”
He pulled away from her, taking his clothes off. “No need to dream anymore, you are about to get fucked.”
Passionate/Romantic Party Fantasy
One day I decided to go to a party at a friends house. They always throw the best parties. I’m mingling with the crowd until I lay eyes on this strikingly beautiful woman sitting by herself on the couch (age about 25, around 5’7″ 130 pounds with long thick black hair, porcelain skin and big vibrant blue eyes.) She was wearing a grey hoodie and short jean shorts. I couldn’t help but look at her smooth muscular toned legs. She noticed me looking at her and slyly grinned so I walk up to her and introduce myself and so did she. Her name was Heather and said I’ll bet people call you McFly a lot huh bro? (my name is Marty). We talk and shoot the shit and laughing her head off at my corny jokes and was amazed to find out that she loves retro video games and classic rock music. I was bonding really well with Heather and it felt good as I realized I made a friend (I have Aspergers so it’s really hard for me to form relationships). I start to establish physical contact by brushing her arm after I’m laughing at something she said. After a while I then put my arm around her and continue talking. She asks me if I want to go outside to toke up and I follow her while she takes me by the hand. We go into the backyard and blaze up and under the moonlight I’m staring into her eyes and her smile indicated that she wanted to kiss so I slowly lean in go for it. I rub the back of her head and she has both hands on my cheeks. A minute in some drunkard stumbles and vomits 20 feet away from us. We both laugh and she sarcastically says “this is all I wanted to fucking see *rolls eyes*”. I’m loving her sailor mouth sass as well. I suggest we go to her place. I say goodbye to my friends and we take off in her car. As we’re in the car the smell of her perfume is making my heart race even more. We get to her house which is on the smaller side but very well kept. I open the door for her and pin her and kiss her super passionately. She unzips and removes her hoodie to reveal her bra. Her arms are toned and has partially visible 6 pack abs and natural B cup sized breasts. This was a hot summer night and we walk to her backyard that has a huge inground swimming pool. She whispers in my ear “wanna go for a swim” and while she’s maintaining eye contact takes off her bra and jumps in. I feverishly strip to my boxers and jump in as well. The water’s really warm as the weather was on the hotter side. I unzip her shorts and pull them off and realize she was going commando. She’s holding onto the stair bars as I clamp onto her thighs rubbing and licking them and begin to eat her out. Her pussy lips were really meaty and my head was spinning in intense lust while burying my entire mouth in her. Her moaning was adding to the euphoria. She then goes under and pulls down my boxers and my dick springs out rock hard. She comes back up and we kiss again as she’s jerking me off. She smirks at me and goes down underwater again. She’s sucking me but see bubbles rising to the surface (gagging) every time she’d try and deepthroat me (I’m 6.5 inches so it’s pretty difficult to). I than go under eating her out and blow bubbles into her pussy. We try to fuck underwater but the friction is painful so she gets out and lowers her ass as I’m still in the pool. I’m 6’4″ so my dick in at height with her pussy and go bareback in her while both trying to not cum and pleasing her at the same time (no kids for me haahhahahahaha). I last 10 minutes and she’s in a state of orgasmic bliss. I hop out and she’s on her knees panting frantically as I cum into her mouth. I tend to have a large volume of ejaculate and she’s loving it and swallows it. We both towel off and cuddle on the grass naked while looking at the stars. 9 month later she has some “news” :O ….. just kidding. We end up marrying a year later and still going strong :)
the heater repair man
I remember the day perfectly. I was young, fresh at 18 years old, left home alone while my parents were on holiday in Hawaii for Christmas.
They offered to let me go with, even though it was for their anniversary, but I refused. I loved the cold wether, and I loved being home alone.
It was around the second day of my seven day “stay home alone” period, when just to my luck, the heater broke down. This wouldn’t mean much to my parents in Hawaii, but as I was in Indiana, I would surely freeze to death without the heater.
I called my mom, sitting on the couch wrapped in a big fuzzy blanket. The only source of heat I had was coming from the fireplace, Wich was really more for decorative purposes than anything.
She had told me she would hire a repair man, who would arrive later that day. It was around two in the afternoon, so I took a brief nap before he arrived.
*Knock knock*
I sprung up from my bed, hearing a loud knocking coming from my front door. “Shit..” I thought to myself. “He’s earlier than I thought.”
What’s your fastest meet-to-fuck time? Mine is around 20-25 imnutes. [26F]
What’s the shortest amount of time it took you from meeting a person to fucking/sucking them?
For me it was roughly 20-25 minutes. I was going through my first ever slut phase, clubbing a lot and going out with guys nearly every day. I was at a club, pretty drunk and pretty upset about not succeeding with some guy that I really liked and actually thought he could be more of a long-run option. Some guy approached me at the bar and we started talking, let’s say his name was Paul. He bought me a drink and we chatted. Unfortunately he was living halfway across the city and I had to be home early next day so going to his place wasn’t an option. At one point I just said “Ok Paul I’m going to go and use the bathroom and when I’m back tell me what’s your plan.”
When I came back he was still standing at the bar, finishing his drink. When I approached he pointed his finger upwards, towards lodges on 2nd floor of the club. They were empty as it was mid-week and the place was not so busy. I just smiled and followed him upstairs.
A Wolf’s Rage Chapter 06
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Matt had just convinced Kaitlyn to be with him during the full moon. He came home and informed his mother about that. The rest of the day was very normal as he had dinner with his mother and his father and went to bed.
In the middle of the night, he had a weird feeling. It felt like someone was licking his balls. Matt woke up and looked down, it was his mother.
My Stalker [M24] Fucks the Shit Out of Me! [F22]
He left me a note again. It doesn’t say much, nothing other than two simple words, ‘I’m coming.’
Heat coils in my stomach and ice spreads over my skin as I stare at the words, the letters jagged yet somewhat neat. I know I should be afraid; I am afraid. This is my stalker. Stalkers are dangerous people, and I’ve heard countless stories upon which innocent women have become victims to these men. Despite that, I’m thrilled. The notes he sends me are sensual and erotic, and this one is no different. Only two words he sent, yet with less I feel more. In those two words, I know what he wants. I know what he will get. Tonight, I’m the prey; the helpless gazelle in the path of a jaguar. But I will not run.
I unlock the door. I pull the curtains aside. I head to my couch and drop my skirts, making a point to caress my legs as I do so. I know he’s watching. I’m going to give him a show he can enjoy.
First Taste of Freedom [Age Gap, Public Play, Exhibitionism]
(Just found this one in my old work folder. Don’t think I ever posted it. Feedback is always appreciated. Enjoy.)
“Holy shit, Anne, that bikini looks…”
“Hot, right?”
“I was going to say slutty, but you do you, girl.”
Anne, Betty and Chloe had a good laugh over the comment. They were close. So close as to be sisters in all but blood. Friends to the end. They’d grown together. Studied together. Graduated together. Now, in their first summer before college, they traveled together. It was their first vacation as adults. They were free of parents and legal guardians. Free to go where they wanted. Do what they wanted. Dress how they wanted.
For the short haired blonde that freedom meant getting to wear a yellow and black thong cut bikini. It was the sort of swimsuit that drew the eye down in the back and up in the front. Anne had already twice adjusted the rather risque top. It came dangerously close to showing a hint of nipple every time she shifted. Such was the price the eighteen year old had to pay for the abundance of cleavage her garment put on display.