Thank you all from the bottom of my heart for the amount of love and support on my first story with Izzy. Sorry it took so long to get this story out. I hope you enjoy this story as much as the first!
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Thank you all from the bottom of my heart for the amount of love and support on my first story with Izzy. Sorry it took so long to get this story out. I hope you enjoy this story as much as the first!
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Jake had been a trainer at Gold’s Gym for six years. During that time, he slept his way through the gym. Members, managers, colleagues, clients. He fucked them all. He fucked them in his car in the parking lot. He fucked them in the locker room at 11pm, after the gym had closed. He fucked them in their offices, their homes, or outside, behind the Dumpster.
And then, he left Gold’s to open his own private personal training studio. By now, he was like everyone else on the planet: Married and with two kids living in a house he could barely afford. Opening his own gym was his last chance at major financial success. He had to take a gamble on himself.
And the gamble paid off. But not in the way he was expecting. Because Jake was married, discretion was something he prized.
Word spread pretty quickly that if you were also married and miserable, you could have some no strings attached fun. The women would beg their husbands for a few sessions with a private personal trainer they knew. Their husbands would indulge them. And the wives would get a two for one deal. A powerful fuck and an actual workout!
One summer a family moved in across the road from me. I was home a couple times when they were moving stuff in. The fist time I saw the mom she had the MILF thing going on. The fiery red hair caught my eye first. She was moving furniture and boxes into the house with a guy. Wearing black leggings and a tank top. Very wrong clothes to wear especially because she was thiccc.
They were moving this one piece of furniture when I spotted her. She was facing me and our eyes met. I swear she smiled at me but maybe I’m just wishful. Then my eyes drifted down to her big breasts jiggling around in the tank top. Like a pair of dice being shaken in a cup. I think she had a sports bra on under the tank top but nothing could hold those breasts back. The two of them eventually disappeared into the house. After a minute she popped back out walking down the driveway and staring back at me the whole time. Then she smiled at me and this time I wasn’t dreaming. Right before she turned and with her back to me bent over to pick up a box. The leggings she was wearing got stretched by her thighs and ass. Her blue thongs underneath peeking out at me.
My cock started to throb and my eyes were glued to her ass. She looked at the front door of the house then starts squatting up and down. My eyes went wide watching her ass bouncing up and down. She turns around while straightening up and stares at me. She knows I was watching her the whole time. Just as she walks off with the box her husband walks out the door and she looks away. They continue moving boxes and other furniture into the house. Finally she heads outside by herself and bends over to get another box. This time she bends over from the front and gravity takes over. The tank top falls giving me a nice view down her top. It’s too bad she was wearing that sports bra.
She lifts the box and I guess the bottom wasn’t taped properly. The flaps underneath started opening and I saw something fall out. She didn’t notice and kept walking towards the house.
More stuff was falling out and I jumped up ran across the street and called to her, “Excuse me some stuff fell out of your box” picking up some of the ones laying on the driveway. I handed them over to her and right away her cheeks turned a red that almost matched her hair color. They were pairs of lacey underwear. I smiled trying not to make it awkward. While praying her husband wasn’t about to walk out and see me holding his wife’s panties. She grabbed them from me and thanked me her face still beet red. I jogged back across the road and immediately went inside my house. My heart was racing as I ran up to my room and pulled a pair of red, lace, underwear from my pocket. When I realized they were worn my hands started shaking a little. I put it to my face taking in her scent. My cock was making a tent in my pants. Wrapping them around my cock I closed my eyes and pictured her ass bouncing up and down. In no time I drenched her panties in cum.
The next day things got even more interesting. I was outside on my porch. A car pulls into their driveway and the read head gets out. She didn’t disappoint, wearing jean shorts with half her ass cheeks hanging out. Another tank top but this time with a regular bra underneath. I sat up immediately when I noticed. She looked over and smiled after getting out of the car. I thought about her lace panties sitting on the floor of my room. My cock started to pulsate. Then the back door of the car opened and her teenage daughter got out. She was not as stacked as her mom but they seemed to share the same taste in clothes. She was wearing short shorts and her nice, tight, ass filled them out nicely. Her ass cheeks were hanging below the cutoff begging my eyes to follow. While her mom headed inside the daughter turned and spotted me. She glanced for a minute before walking off toward the front door. Then she glanced back again and I flashed her a smile.
She is gorgeous. I have a thing for Asian girls and mixed girls are even hotter. Her long black hair was tied in a ponytail and almost reached her butt. Beautiful face with soft, white, skin and delicate features. Innocent brown eyes and long eye lashes. She was wearing light pink lipstick that day and it really made her lips pop against her paler skin. After that day I made sure I was outside every time she was.
The first time was while I washed the car. I was wearing basketball shorts and a jersey. Once I saw her come outside I took the jersey off. I work out and I’m pretty proud of my six pack. I glance over and saw her staring a bunch of times. The next day I come outside she’s in her driveway washing the car. Wearing white leggings and a top with buttons undone. Soon as she saw me outside she bends over. I stared at her tight ass in the leggings. I could see every curve, every bulge and my cock noticed too. The rest of time I just stood there watching as she wet up her top letting water run down between her big, perky, breasts. My cock was throbbing now. After that it became a game between us. One night I was watching her through my window and she caught me. I froze trying to decide what to do. There was no way to pretend I wasn’t looking. She just kept walking around her room changing out of her clothes though. I started stroking my cock watching her slip out of her clothes. First she took of her top sliding it over her head and throwing it somewhere in the room. Her big breasts looked even bigger on her smaller frame. They bounced up and down while she walked around the room. Her black bra was the only thing keeping them in place. Next she walked over in front of the window and shimmied out of her skirt. My eyes were glued to her ass and followed down her thighs. She was now in her bra and panties. My heart racing, cock pulsing in my hand. I was waiting, dying to see her unhook the bra and let it fall to the floor. She stood right in front of the window looking straight at me and closed her blinds. I just sat there dumbstruck. I couldn’t believe she just did that. Then I thought “two can play that game” and the following night I got undressed leaving only my boxers on. Stroking my cock to make sure it was hard. Then I walked in front of my window a couple times. After the first couple passes I saw her looking. I walked in front of the window and stood there looking off into my room. My cock was pointing straight out threatening to burst through my boxers. I turned and looked out the window at her with a smile and closed my blinds.
To be continued…
For school, I was renting one bedroom in a shared student house. It was super private and I hardly new my roommates plus there were constantly people moving out/in.
On my last week of living there I was changing into my pyjamas (it was super hot out, very revealing clothes lol) when I went into the kitchen to make some tea. The kettle was boiling and I didn’t hear my roommate walk in, when he saw me he was like “not to be weird, but I always wanted to say I found you kinda hot”. I was really flattered and I told him I also thought he was really attractive. We talked at the kitchen table for a while when he asked me if I wanted to chill in his room on the couch. I said sure and headed in there. Not long after he was touching my leg and I felt bold so I put my hand on his cock….. he was super hard and from the moment on we started going at each other. Before long he was putting his cock in me and wowwww that thing was big, maybe 8 inches and pretty thick. I was enjoying it so much.
My girlfriend, who shares this account, and I have driven each other into an intensely exciting and loving relationship marked by openness, affection and copious amounts of fulfilling sex.
Last weekend, we fucked on and off from Friday, 10am until Monday, 7am. She (37) is a striking beauty of half-SE Asian, half-midwestern descent with sensitive, firm breasts, a consistently wet pussy and a pert ass. I’m (41) a 5’11” dirty blonde white boy whose cock can’t seem to stay soft. We couldn’t be more surprised and delighted to have found each other.
Midmorning on Tuesday, it became apparent to one another that we both had the afternoon free before responsibilities kicked in around 6pm. Wheels began to turn…
From our text messages:
“I’d have to get a lot of shit done to be able to leave here by 2, arrive to fuck you for an hour, rest for 30 min, fuck you again for 15 min, then cuddle until 5.”
“Sounds like you should get to work”
Whenever I’m going to her place, I’m at least partially hard. It’s impossible for my mind to not orient towards things we’ve done, things we’re about to do and things that we’re planning on doing.
Hello all. I am a longtime reader of the sub, but this is my first time posting. I have a few wild stories with my girlfriend to tell, but since I am not a native speaker, I was not sure I could show how hot those experiences were. Well, I decided to give it a shot. Any advice to improve the writing is welcome.
First, a little context. My girlfriend and I have been together for four years now. This was one of our first wild stories and took place three and a half years ago. I am 5’9, neither fat or fit, and she is 5’2, with very pale skin and straight blond hair. Her body is just delicious. Very curvy, big strong thighs, a fat ass, and tits that were more than a handful. Her waist was slim making her curves even sexier. We were both 23 at the time.
I’ve been a nurse for a while without the risk of sounding conceded I have never had an issue gaining attention of men, as a nurse that is especially the case when it comes to older men! I have been hit on by old men my entire career but this was the first time a woman did and the fact she was young and attractive herself has thrown me for a loop.
It all started when I came in for my shift and was told I had a car wreck victim in a room and her parents were in there with her also they have been arguing for the last 30 min. I went in and asked them to please be quiet for the other patients, when I saw her green eyes and olive skin her full lips and striking white teeth as she smiled at me I became almost hypnotized by her and her parents bickering was now drowned out in the background. “Can you ask them to leave please” she asked me so since she is an adult and has that right I told them that per her request they needed to go.
Mary was 20 and a devout christian and came from a very traditional family. They were respected and revered in our small town in the Midwest. All that being said she was dating me, a 26 year old hardcore atheist.
It was a secret affair. We couldn’t be seen publicly, couldn’t be ourselves around common friends. We were just acquaintances to the rest of the world. I’m not going to lie it added thrill to this relationship. We would find movie theaters in towns far away, ride the bus together but sit separately. I’d pick her up from her friends place after their bible study and hang out in isolated spots to avoid people we knew. It was a game of cat and mouse, one time we ran into her sisters at the mall and I walked in a random direction before they could see me. Another time when her dad came to pick her up after bible study she passed my car expressionless.
We met through a common friend. What started as intense debates about religion became talks about romance and love. She fell for me because I was different from the people she lived and socialized with on a day to day basis. Non religious folk were never a part of her social circle, ever.
It had been 2 months since we had broken up. It came sharply and suddenly. One day we were a happy couple going through the occasional tough week, and the next it was over. She changed into a completely different person and did not even want to talk to me.
I was not without blame however. I was in a bit of a rut at work and it had spilled over into other aspects of my life. Of course I was too stubborn to realise this it the time; it is amazing what a couple of introspective weeks can do to your self awareness.
After several attempts to salvage things, i had just about given up. Until she texted, suggesting I come around to share a bottle of wine we had been saving. I didn’t know what to make of the offer. She’d rebuffed all previous attempts I had made to share a drink or a meal to talk.
I knew it was over, a friend had told me she had been sleeping with the local barista. A known man about town, this guy was someone both likeable and hatable at the same time. I suspected that the drink was so that she could get some closure and she planned to get a few things off her chest.
My Daddy owns a lake house. It’s in a secluded area, but you do see the occasional cars passing by. He took me and 4 of his friends there so I could be their whore for the weekend. I agreed of course.
We did every dirty sex act you can imagine and I was the whore to end all whore. I was shameless and unabashed and did whatever they ordered me to do. But what sticks out the most in my mind was being gangbanged outside, where anyone could see us. The guys had their clothes on, but I was totally naked.
As I was naked and on my knees, sucking a cock, one of the guys suggested “let’s take this bitch outside”. I was nervous about this, but didn’t protest. They carried me out front and I resumed my slut duties. I was almost dusk, so not quite dark.
After I finished sucking the guy off, he lifted me up. I’m only 5’2″ and he was like 6’3″ and muscular so he was able to lift my body easily. He sucked on my tits for a while, before tossing me, yes he tossed me, to another guy.