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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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Every workday for the last 10 years I have spent 30 minutes in the pool of a local hotel. Sometimes there may be no one there, other times there may be as many as 10 people. Men and women have their own showers but the changing rooms were lockable unisex; no children were allowed during lunchtime. The whole complex was underground and beautifully maintained in marble and wood.
Still in my 30s, 6ft and fit, I noticed a few stares from both men and women. I always wore speedos, knowing the bulge attracted attention. The first time the stares turned into sexual pleasure was in the first month of my membership. The lady concerned and I bumped into one another as we were swimming up and down the pool. As our bodies clashed, unintentionally my hands and arms brushed her very attractive and quite large breasts. I would’ve blushed in my younger days but I just smiled as she adjusted the shoulder straps; we apologised and laughed in similar measure.
During the next few days we spent time at the end of the pool, talking to one another; furtively and then more openly I admired her breasts and cleavage. The chat turned to flirting now and then one lunchtime, I faces her and placed my hands on her hips. Very gently I pushed my groin forward until my cock was touching her through her swimsuit. When I did that, she drew in a deep breath and held it, then suddenly exhaling and saying ‘Oh my God do that again’. I drew her closer, this time I held groin against groin until she reached with her hands and stroked my cock through the speedos. Silently, she slide her hand up and down me and I felt my cock getting harder and harder. I broke away suddenly in order to avoid a messy underwater climax. ‘Meet me in cubicle 7’, she whispered and headed out of the pool. I had to swim hard and think other thoughts till my erection subsided; then I showered quickly and slipped into Cubicle 7; I left the door slightly ajar and started to dry myself. My cock hardened again but I quickly covered up as this gorgeous curvy lady in a towel slipped in and locked the door behind her… |
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By (user no longer on site) OP
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Her name was Anne, in her 40s, I guessed, and I had noticed a wedding ring, so perhaps, to my luck, she was being neglected at home. Once the door was locked, she turned and amusingly put her finger to her lips and uttered a quiet ‘shhh’! As if I wasn’t going to be shhh!
Without hesitation she lifted my towel off my lap to expose my rigid 8in cut cock. She looked admiringly at it and then leant and kissed me on my lips; as she did so, her hands grasped and stroked my phallus again, precum present. I quickly undid her towel and was rewarded by the most delicious curvy, firm, feminine body I had ever seen. Her breasts were full and quivering; her nipples were large and swollen. She then crouched as I was seated, and, holding my shaft with one hand, placed her mouth right over my cockhead. Her tongue slid back and forth exciting me again. She sucked and licked, she stroked and swallowed. Deeper, ever deeper. I placed my hands on her head and started thrusting in time with her motion. Even when I said I was close and about to come she didn’t pause; on she went until suddenly I was over the edge. I came hard, ejaculating so much in 5 or 6 spurts. She kept her mouth firmly around me till the spurts had ceased. Grinning she pulled off and opened her now empty mouth to me. Fuck! That was good.
Now it was her turn… |
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By (user no longer on site) OP
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I was still sitting on the bench in the cubicle and she was now standing in front of me. I held her hips and kissed her swollen nipples; I couldn’t resist, and sucked them, curling my tongue around them. She pressed her firm breasts against my face, smothering me for moments. I lowered my hand to her pussy and played on her smooth lips. She shuddered in delight, encouraging me to continue.
I slipped two fingers into her, releasing honey-sweet juices down my knuckles. I sucked her nipples while looking into her eyes. My fingers thrust gently, arousing her with rhythmic penetration. I could feel her ascending her levels of arousal, body thrusting against my fingers, sliding, dipping. Suddenly she gripped my shoulders and she started shaking, stifling her natural expressions, she fucked my fingers until she spasmed in orgasm; I didn’t expect the accompanying gushes of warm liquid in my hand and on the floor. I couldn't resist lowering my face to feel the flood on my cheeks. She held me tight, hands now on my head, pulling my face to her sweet, bare pussy. I was in heaven.
Eventually she released me. I stood and hugged her; both of us still feeling the afterglow of orgasm. She whispered again and again her incredulity and thanks; she had never gushed before, she assured me. Moments later we had showered again and returned to the cubicle to dress; but not before she leaned and sucked my cock to erection again. But no; time was against us and we returned to work. Once in the office I realised I didn’t have any contact details for her. I would return at lunchtime to find her again! |
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By (user no longer on site) OP
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After such excitement I was longing to see Anne in the pool again; I admit to a couple of horny moments over the weekend as I relived out first encounter. I was in the pool at 1230 on the Monday; trouble was I was horny and the anticipation of seeing her was already evident in my speedos. I swum hard, still she didn’t show up.
I decided to use the steam room and enjoyed some attentive ladies’ eyes on me as I walked round the pool. No one was inside so I lay on the tiled seat and enjoyed the moist heat seeping through my body. I heard the door open and close, my heart beat faster; I saw the outline of a woman and then recognised her smiling face. She squeezed on the seat with me and kissed me. She was wearing a beautiful blue one piece suit and looked ravishingly good; the curve of her hips and ample breasts screaming woman at me. Her hand immediately rested on my groin and in seconds she had me rigid. We kissed passionately. My hands caressed her, cupping her boobs, slipping inside her swimsuit; her nipples showed through the material and I sucked and bit them. We were so hot.
We had barely said a word. I felt her pulling my trunks down and her mouth on my cock. Then she lifted a leg over me, lowered herself on me, and ground pussy on my bare cock. She reached down between her thighs and somehow pulled her gusset aside and lowered herself onto my cock in one movement. Deep in her pussy for the first time, I groaned in delight. She put her hands on my shoulders and began to grind on me, rocking her body to fuck my cock. It was heaven. I held her, watching her glinting, smiling eyes as she rode me. I grasped her swaying breasts and told her to cum. She rocked. She moaned. She ground down on me. She looked at me. She gasped, then shuddered and shook as her deep orgasm coursed through her. I watched entranced as she came; such an intimate and beautiful sight. She paused for a minute, kissing me. Then she started again, grinding, thrusting, fucking. She did this three or four times before the pleasure mounted in me uncontrollably. As she erupted in her fifth orgasm I met thrust with thrust and we came together; deep hard ejaculations on my part. Fuckkk yes!
We stayed joined for a few minutes, then she calmly lifted off me, juices flowing, and told me to meet in the hotel bar in 29 minutes… |
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20 minutes later I joined her for a coffee at a table in the bar café. She wore a dress that hugged her curves, really very sexy. She was taller than I expected, 5’7” or so. She was in the bloom of middle-age and I noticed men giving her admiring glances. For a moment I recalled her naked, riding me in the steam room and I smiled.
We chatted quickly about work and life. She was married, no children, was a lawyer for a firm 2 streets away. She gave me her contact details and said call me anytime; anytime! She invited me to lunch on Saturday; just me, she emphasised. And with that we kissed on the lips and headed back to work.
I awoke that Saturday excited, aroused. I bathed and readied myself. A spray of Eau Savage and I was good to go. I arrived at her modern and grand apartment promptly. She looked radiant, blue skirt to knees and white shirt; we kissed, hugged and caressed like new lovers. Then she dropped a bit if a bombshell - her husband, John, was in the flat but I wasn’t to let that affect anything; he’s a cuckold, she added. |
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Cuckold, I asked? She explained that he could not give her what she needed and that they had come to an agreement that allowed her to enjoy lovers; that he then started getting his sexual kick from knowing and seeing her enjoy herself; that she loved him always but she needed a virile lover - like me. I was flattered. Where is he, I asked? She summoned him and we shook hands; as if meeting at a cocktail party. But I couldn’t help feeling just a but superior. Apparently he’d watch Anne and me occasionally unless I minded; I said I didn’t but I thought it odd!
She dismissed him and moments later she had produced lunch a some white Burgundy. We ate quickly, between kisses; sipped regularly and before long we were on their bed, undressing one another and getting more and more aroused. Just occasionally I noticed the Cuck watching from the door; we ignored him, or rather, I made our passion more obvious to him. I found it gave me a buzz too, to be watched.
She was relaxed, demanding and giving. She was very good. I had a raging hard-on and it was with deep pleasure that I felt her mouth enjoying my cock; licks and sucks, strokes and tonguing. I was naked and she was in her black knickers, suspenders and fishnet stockings. We rolled into a 69 with her in top (again) and as she took me deep in her throat I licked and sucked her gorgeous pussy, gusset pulled aside. She moaned as if about to cum and sure enough ground hard on my face and chin, thrusting her clit over me until again she shuddered in orgasm.
As her orgasm subsided we nestled in one another’s arms. Dan she said, let’s not rush; you’re so strong and masculine; beautiful. I was flattered again and in reply pressed my erection against her belly. I so wanted to be thrusting firmly in her, but I would be patient…
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We chatted for a while and she told me about her cuckold husband. He got more of a kick from watching than fucking her apparently, so a year ago they agreed she could take lovers. She had had three so far; none were as handsome or as big and hard as me, apparently!
After more chat about what pleased one another, Anne told me to lie back. She straddled my chest, then moved forward and proffered her wet pussy to me to lick. I had admitted to enjoying being facesat. She was gentle at first as I licked and lapped her; eventually she pushed harder onto my face, stimulating her pussy and clit on my chin and tongue and nose. I was drenched but in heaven. Then she dropped her fingers onto her clit and rubbed furiously; I licked and moaned, stroking my cock too. Then suddenly she convulsed against me and came on my face, gushing. She cried out in delight as I fought furiously to catch the juices in my mouth. Shaking, she stayed on me; still, she moved down my body and kissed me deeply.
We hugged again, my cock still rampant, my balls still full. She asked me the obvious, whether I wanted to cum yet. I begged yes; not tet she said, smiling. Patience will make it memorable she told me. I groaned in deep unrequited desire. |
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Then she whispered to me, would you mind if I got my Cuckold to suck your cock? Now, this surprised me so I stuttered an answer and nodded. Having said yes, I decided I would close my eyes and think of a gorgeous blonde sucking me. She summoned the knicker-clad Cuckold and told him what to do; I could tell from his expression that he was surprised as well. But he knelt at the end of the bed, leaned forward, grasped my cock and that’s when I closed my eyes. I felt his hot mouth on my cock and I have to admit it felt like the average blow job I received from ladies. I even started groaning as he got me closer and closer to orgasm. Ann was grinning and even forced her hand down on the back of his head to make him take me deep. I nearly blew.
I decided to push him away, open my eyes and looked hungrily at Ann. She smiled, laid back on some pillows, opened her thighs and said come and satisfy me now my darling. I didn’t hesitate. I lay between her thighs and pushed my cock to her open lips; I pushed into her delicious, enveloping and tight pussy. Her face was awash with that pleasure - pain look as I penetrated her, all accompanied by our groans. I thrust, knowing Cuckold was watching and stroking his cock. I thrust, building Ann up and up to her peak. And then it happened, she cried out and writhed in a very wet orgasm; it went on and on and I fucked her hard to catch up. And then I too erupted in orgasm; I pressed deep in her as my cum ejaculated hard. Oh divine! How we gasped, shook and then held one another. It was quite the most momentous joint orgasm I had experienced.
We fell asleep for some minutes; that beautiful post-coital sleep. Ann pulled the duvet over us as the chill set in and we slept some more. As we woke, Cuckold told us the bath was run; good Cuck! We luxuriated in foamy bath and came down from our high. In our chatter in the deep bath, Ann admitted to swimming into me so we would collide; I am so grateful that she did!
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By (user no longer on site) OP
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I stayed the night and a fantastic night it was. Now and then we met again or played in the pool rooms. We meet to this day. I will now start another Lunch Break story… “Steamroom Fun” |
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mmm very good read 