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My wife Holly (pt1)
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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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Where to start?. Well I guess the beginning is a good enough place. Me. My name is Jason Cullen, Im 39 and live in Nottingham England. I own a gym in the centre of the city called The Worx. It's a spit and sawdust kind of place. We have over two hundred members. Most are males looking to get bigger and stronger. We don't really cater for the average gym goer.
I myself, am a natural body builder. I don't take any gear. Just eat well and throw iron around alot. I met my wife Holly six years ago. She was working at the accounts I use for my business. I plucked up the courage to ask her out one day and the rest is history. We got married two years this April. A big family wedding, it was great. A really happy time for us.
Holly is 36, 5'6 and about a size 12/14, I like women with some shape to them. Her tits are big, more than a handful. Her long dark hair is normally in a ponytail.
She still works at the same firm. While I manage the gym. We both work really hard, so we enjoy nice holidays in sunny places. Work hard - play hard. Our sex life was good, even after six years we were still pretty active with each other.
This is really where my story starts I guess. About four months ago Holly was involved in a car crash. Some fucking d*unk driver hit her car trying to over take her on a blind bend near our home after work. Now, thankfully she only had a few small cuts and bruises. But she did get taken to hospital because she hit her head on the steering wheel. Holly spent twenty four hours in the hospital before being released, back home.
It shook her up, I mean of course it did. We would all be the same right? Over the next few days she felt well enough to go back to work. I myself had to still open the gym up every morning and close it every night. One morning not long after the crash I had set off without my gym keys.
Luckily I had only got about a mile down the road before realising. So I turned my Mercedes round and drove home. I found it strange that Holly's car was still in the driveway. She normally set off for word a few minutes after me.
I put the key in the front door and walked in. Her bag and office heels were still by the front door.
Slowly I walked through to the kitchen, but I didn't go in. I stopped just before the doorway. The noise coming from the room was a sound I'd heard many times before. But this time it was more aggressive. Deep moans, with the occasional "fuck" and "oh God".
Peaking my head round the side of the door, I saw..what I can only be described as my wife stood up with one foot on the dinning room chair and one on the floor. Furiously pushing her realistic 8 inch rubber dildo in and out of her cunt. I mean she was ramming it in.
The look on her face was one of pure lust. I could see her black short pencil skirt round her waist. Watching the thick rubber cock fill my wife's cunt made me so hard. My cock literally bulging in my shorts. She didn't hear me when I came in the front door. Now I was a few feet away from her as I hid. Mesmerized.
Holly was no sexual wall flower, but fucking herself in the kitchen before work. Wasn't something she didn't do to my knowledge. Her moans got louder, noise the dildo made when jammed in fast was a really slick loud sloppy suction sound.
I could tell she was close to coming hard. Still peeking round the door frame I watched her shake. As the hard orgasm hit her. I wanted so much to go in there and replace that dildo with my own hard throbbing cock. But something held me back. I don't know what it was. So I moved back to the front door as quickly as I could and sneaked out.
In the car on the way to the gym, I couldn't get the image of Holly out of my head. Around 10.30am I messaged her.
"Hey Sweet, did you hit the traffic on the way to work x" I sent. I sat at the desk in the reception of my gym. Looking out at the men and women working out. My phone vibrated on the counter.
"Luckily no I just missed it, is the gym busy? Xx" She sent back. I sent her a picture of my view through the glass panels. Pretty much straight away I got a reply back.
"You need a better view I think?xx" she sent. Then immediately after a picture was downloading to my phone.
It was a picture of Holly sat at her desk with her huge tits straining against her shirt. Fuck it was hot. I messaged her straight back. " You feeling horny today sweet? X".
Again for the second time she mad my cock spring into life. My balls churning in my tight CK boxers. It was a good job there was only me in in reception that day. Karl my right hand man was away in Spain for the week. He would normally be in my gym all day.
I sent another message back to Holly "You naughty little fucker, showing those tits off today then. Lucky clients" I pressed send.
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By *j47Man
over a year ago
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"I work in the fitness industry on Nott'm and there is no gym called Worx in the City centre.
There used to be a night club a few decades ago called worx in Nottm"
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