Working out for a 40 year old divorce man just needing to get out, and soon found himself.
After the divorce, long crazy process of separation, and finally sold the home I found new freedom. I found that I also had a lot of lonely nights, and time for self. Found myself hitting the bars, but really can enjoy a good drink at home. The only time I found myself going out is working in the gym. I have lost a lot of weight in the recent months, over 80 lbs. and wanting to get some tone, just to feel younger than 40.
Of course, with all the muscle guys, I found myself wearing sweatshirt and shorts cause not really at that point to show off. I did routines, Tuesday was chest and arms with dumbbells and weights, Wednesday legs doing squats, and Thursday was taking care of my core. I used Saturday to run, get a good cardio day out of my week so really running around my neighborhood.
After 3 months, still wore the sweatshirt because of my routine but seeing a good difference. Working hard and getting on good sweat just makes less stressful. So, on Tuesday I was working on some weights, and of course like any other gym you have the beautiful women. This woman was very muscular, tattoos all over and looks like could break me in half. Loved to show off her strong legs, and obviously did some boob jobs because they look amazing allowing her figure to really stand out.
Every guy’s head turned, including mine but I knew I needed to focus and really, she had her pick of men, and woman if she swung that way or both. So, after a few reps I go over to the shower, get cleaned off and put on jeans and shirt and get ready to leave. I feel a tug on my shirt, “Already done?” She was standing there with water and sweat just beading of her neck and perfect breast. “Uh, yeah got my good hour in so heading out, anything I can help with?” I asked not knowing what the hell is going on.
She gave me a look, and I laughed as I heard what I said. “No, that is not what it sounded like, sorry about that,” I said. She smiled, “I heard worst,” which put me at ease. “Look I see you around, wearing the sweatshirt so tells me you’re just a laid-back guy just wanting to work out,” she replies. “And I need some help on weight day because last time I overdid it and hurt my back, so wondering we can work out together on certain days.” We talk a few about what days we work out and come up with a schedule. “Thanks, my name is Ashley, call me Ash and start wearing something other than those sweatshirts, we need to get you out more,” she says with a smirk on her face. I laugh and walk out.
First few workouts went smooth, I wore a regular t-shirt, and started to see that the work is doing very well. She and I work hand in hand, same routine but with me on some less weights because I am not at her level. “Pussy,” she always says as I take weights off after her set and time for mine. I smile, “Show off,” is all I reply with. A few weeks passes and I find that she is wearing tighter clothes than normal, and I cannot stop staring. My shorts start riding up showing some wood, so I do my best to hide and calm myself down.
After a few lifts, her eyes see something I didn’t want her too and she just smiles. “I get it, I am hot, but you better keep it under control,” she says. “Mind of its own sometimes, working on getting it under control,” I reply. “You need to get laid, how long it’s been?” she asks. I laugh and she responds, “ok too damn long, need to get you a gym honey for the night so I don’t have any surprises hovering over me,” she responds.
“Thanks, but I don’t need any hook ups or drama, I just divorced and just enjoying the life. I can take care of things before workout so no surprises.” She smiles, “That might help in short term, but really that cock is needing a good fuck from how I see it fighting those shorts.” She reaches for her phone and takes my picture. “Ok let me see if she will be up for a rendezvous with you,” she mutters as she taps on her phone. “Who?” I asked as I try to get a peak of her phone. After a few more exchanges, she smiles “Guess who is getting this fine ass tonight?” she smiles as she shows me the picture of the girl.
Long red hair, curves and tattoos with very amazing ass and breast. “This is Silvia, she just got out of a relationship. Been on a ‘sabbatical’ as it were and says just come on in and use her as you wish.” I smiled “Umm, thanks but I don’t…” “Shh…” she interrupts me. “Hit the shower, get your ass over this address,” my phone dings, “and lay that bitch down hard so you get all your frustration out.”
“O…K…” is all I could muster out. I grab a shower and she smile as she sees me leave and head over to her friend’s place. Nice looking apartment looks like 202 is the lucky place. I text the number give to me by Ash, and get a reply to come in. I find Silvia in blue panties and garters with a blue bra on. “mm, you look better than your picture,” she purrs as she stands up and walks over to me. “I like it very rough, and love a man to take control,” she says as she looks at me.
I am taken aback a first, not knowing how to react. I lean in and kiss her soft lips and press my tongue into her mouth. I grab your amazing big ass and just love the feel of how firm it is. I smack it and hear her surprised but happy as we kiss. I grab her by the hair and turn her around, kissing her neck and undoing her bra. Her nipples are small and hard, as I massage her breast in my hands, I pull on them and hear her squeak with pleasure as she rubs her ass into my crotch.
“Fuck yes, don’t hold back,” she moans as I turn her back around and lick her nipple, sucking on it and pulling it with my teeth. She hisses but smiles at me as I smack her ass again. I pinned her against the wall and slid my fingers into her pussy, feeling her soft panties against my fingers as I feel her already dripping wet. My cock was throbbing and wanted to come out. “Suck my cock you fucking slut,” I let out not knowing and she smiled. “Yes Daddy,” she smiled as she pulled my pants off and slid my cock out, bouncing her face. “Fuck that is a good cock, thank god,” she sighs as she licks my balls and goes up my shaft. I feel her lips and tongue swirl on my head as she dives deep onto it, taking it down her throat and sliding off with drool dripping from my shaft.
“God, I needed a fucking dirty slut didn’t I” I laugh as I grab her hair and fuck her face. Hearing her take that cock, the sound drove me nuts as I saw her spit on my dick as I pull it out her mouth. She loved it as I grabbed her by the hair and picked her up, kissing her lips as I threw her on the bed. I ripped her panties off and plunged face first into that pussy and ass, licking it up and down as I tasted her juices dripping. “Fuck yeah Daddy, eat that shit,” she moaned as I sucked on her clit.
I stand up and slide my cock deep inside her, pushing her tight pussy as I smack her tits, “Fuck Daddy, Fuck me hard,” she moans as I begin pounding her pussy. I kiss her lips as I fuck her harder and harder, and then suck on her nipples. I moan as I begin to slow down, not ready to go yet. I slide my cock out, and grab her hair, pulling her lips to taste her juices all over it. She goes deep and gags on it and slide off, “what now?” she says with a sly smile.
I smack her face, “bend the fuck over,” I order as she smiles as at me and bends over. I spit on her asshole and pussy and smack her ass as I slide cock deep into her pussy. “Use my daddy,” she moans as I pound her pussy again. I slide my thumb into her ass and play with it, spitting on it to get her juices going. She is moaning louder and louder as I feel her walls on my cock squeeze it. My balls are slapping her pussy as I fuck her harder, pulling her hair back as she moans. “YESSS,” She yells as I feel her gush all over my cock, dripping out as I slow down and pull out. Her body shakes as her knees buckle and she curls up. She soon gets back up and my cock is back in her mouth.
“I want more daddy,” I smile and lay down next to her, “your turn to ride” I said as I pull her on top of me. She guides the cock into her pussy, and she begins to bounce up and down on it. I grab her tits as she bounces, pulling her down to suck on them as she grinds on my cock. “Fuck me,” she moans as I begin to meet her rhythm, loving the feel of her body on top of mine. I smack her face as I fuck her harder and harder.
I feel her walls tightening again, “fuck I’m going to cum,” I moan but she doesn’t stop, and we both explode, our juices combing. Her body shakes again as she falls me, “now that was a good fuck,” she gasps as she catches her breath. I hold her for a moment, and she slides off. “Don’t worry daddy, got the pill so you just lay their as I clean up.” I smile as I close my eyes, but soon feel her tongue on my body and cock as she sucks up all the mess from our explosion. I love the feeling and it gets me hard again.
She smiles, “Wish I could go another round, but hubby coming home soon so you need to go.”