I woke up to the familiar sound of my phone alerting me to a new text message.
"Last night was amazing, I feel like I have won the Lottery" George.
I smiled to myself and ran one hand down between my legs gently touching the bruised and swollen lips that George had thoroughly hammered the night before. Not often I feel like this after 'entertaining' but it is always a treat when I do.
George (or JackHammer George as I now think of him) had called me earlier yesterday and booked an appointment for later in the evening. He had a nice voice, deep and soft and was very polite although sounded a little hesitant, shy even. I gave no more thought to the call as I had other appointments and had learned that the shy sounding callers tended to back out at the last minute. However, the phone rang at 8:00 and the deep, sexy voice confirmed that he was indeed going to arrive at 9:00 sharp and could I please give him the address and apartment number. After giving him the information I jumped in the shower then put on something,,,,,provocative and was just finishing getting ready when George rang up to tell me he had arrived. I buzzed him in then waited by the door for him to get off the elevator. Within a few minutes the elevator doors opened and a tall, blonde, attractive man got off. I waited for him to get closer to the door then opened it before he knocked.
"Hi there, how are you" I asked, "Come on in, get comfortable, can I get you a drink?" After getting him a bottle of water I led him into the bedroom and sat down on the bed and had a good look at him. Over 6' tall, short blonde hair, goatee and nice blue eyes that seemed to have trouble meeting mine. George is a very attractive man with a sweet smile and from what I could tell a very nice body under his clothes.
We chatted, made small talk while he stood somewhat nervously beside the bed then I lay back and smiled at him "why don't you get comfortable hon" I said, "one of us is rather overdressed so either you strip or I will have to start putting clothes on". I chuckled as he quickly shucked off his clothes and then felt my mouth water when I finally got a good look at his body.
George has an athletes body, tight, muscular, bronzed and pretty much perfect in my eyes. As he stood there beside my bed I got up on my hands and knees and crawled over till I was nose to nose with one of the sweetest looking cocks I have had the pleasure of viewing. I cupped his balls gently as I leaned over and kissed the head, I smiled as his cock jumped then settled down for some teasing licking. I ran my tongue up the length of his shaft, circled the ridge a few times, licking and flicking before opening my mouth and sucking his head into my mouth. He groaned and his hands came down to hold my head as I ever so sloooooowly slid my lips down his shaft. As I felt his head pressing against the back of my throat I used my tongue to massage the underside of his shaft making his balls tighten. I love sucking a nice cock and his is very very nice so I wanted to spend some time enjoying it, however, George apparently had different ideas. He lay down on the bed beside me and leaned over to kiss me as his hand went to my hip. The man could kiss, I was impressed already as not many men really know how to use their mouths and I personally love kissing. His hand began roaming down my thigh then back up to cup my ass, I did not know till later that George has an ass fetish and in his opinion, the bigger the better. George is a rare breed I have found, an athletic man who works out religeously and yet adores a full figured body on a woman.
Now, as a rule, men seem to like it when I take control, they enjoy my being the aggressor and generally lay back and let me do my 'thing'. George however is impatient and obviously a dominant man so within minutes he had me flipped over and on my hands and knees. I heard him open the condom wrapper then after a minute I felt his covered cock slide down between my ass cheeks and slip slowly inside my very wet pussy. He was slow and gentle at first, which was a good thing because he has a bigger than average cock and I am quite tight inside. He slid just the round, smooth head of his amazingly hard cock just inside my outer lips,,,,he held still for a moment then pushed gently. I opened my mouth and gasped "Oh FUCK" as he slowly filled me to capacity. I felt each and every inch of that gorgeous cock slowly penetrating and filling me. When he was finally buried balls deep inside he waited, then just as I felt myself stretching to accommodate his girth he grabbed my hips and began moving in and out, slowly at first but after a few minutes faster and faster until he was pounding my pussy hard and fast.
George, I discovered, approaches sex as I imagine he does exercise, with single minded determination. Nothing else is on his mind at that moment, he is completely engrossed in the sexual work-out and that is exactly what it was, a work-out. He pounded my pussy, his balls slapping hard against my clit, his flat, hard belly making my ass shake and his hands digging into my hips just the way I like. The in and out rhythm, steady and fluid it was not long before I felt that heat begin in my lower tummy and I began pushing back even harder to meet his thrusts, even though I was soaking wet and stretched as wide as I could possibly be I was still amazed by how full I felt when he was buried to the hilt inside me. As I felt the approaching orgasm I began to tighten and gasp, he must have sensed it because he suddenly turned his pumping into overdrive. George slammed his hard cock deep inside my pussy once, twice then three times when I exploded. "Oh My Fucking GOD" I gasped out as wave after wave of pleasure engulfed my lower body.He held still for a few moments giving me a chance to recover and also to catch his breath then with the practiced ease of someone accustomed to the move, flipped me over, grabbed my thighs and pulled me to the edge of the bed. He held my legs up high and wide, spread his legs to bring himself down to my level and plunged back inside my sopping wet cunt. It was all I could do to hang on as he drove in and out of me in smooth, hard, exquisite motions. I found I could now watch this delicious man as he was fucking me and although he would not/could not meet my eyes I quite enjoyed watched his beautifully conditioned body move with mine. Sweat gathered over his face and body making him shine, with his light, golden tan and faint, blonde glints of body hair the term "Greek God" came to mind. A look of determination on his face, muscles hard and bulging, my eyes trailed down his strong chest and over one of the tightest six packs I have seen then down to one of my favourite parts of the male body, the V just below the belly button and just above the groin.. I felt my pussy tightening again as he drove in and out of me like a well oiled machine, hard, fast and steady and could not take my eyes off the point where our bodies met. As my belly and breasts quivered and shook with the impact I looked up into his handsome face, he quickly averted his eyes which told me he had been watching my expression but for some reason was unable to meet my eyes. Just watching his hips flex and that lovely cock disappear between my thighs brought me to the edge once again. "Christ I am going to cum again" I groaned, without breaking stride he pulled my thighs even closer to his body and increased the speed and ferocity of his thrusts. "OHHHHH FUUUUCK" I screamed as the blissful tide once again swept through me. George slammed me hard once, twice then held still till the waves slowed. He was sweating freely now and breathing heavy as he took a quick minute to rest before grabbing my ankles and crossing them in front of his chest. He must have been accustomed to fucking bigger women because he never tried to bend me over like a pretzel or put me into positions that would have been uncomfortable, he simply turned and twisted me finding new angles and positions that worked for both of us.
For the next two hours George fucked me thoroughly, hard, fast and steady. Occasionally flipping me into some new position, helping me stand when my thighs were ready to collapse and taking short breaks to take a drink from his water bottle or to wipe the sweat from his face. I took every opportunity to taste that cock, loving the way it felt in my mouth, loving the way his breath caught in his throat as I worked my tongue,,,sucking, licking, nibbling. At one point he had me on my hands and knees and went down between my ass cheeks, his tongue sliding up and down my slit burying into my cunt then my ass. I lost count how many orgasms I had, it eventually became just one long, continuous wave of pleasure radiating throughout my body. I was astounded by how long he could maintain his erection, most men soften then harden over and over but not George, he maintained a constant state of hardness and held off his own climax until I was a quivering, gasping puddle of orgasmic bliss. Finally, he seemed to reach a point where his own pleasure began to overcome him, either that or he was 'done his work-out' but he lay down between my thighs, kissed me and began to move slowly and gently inside me. I don't know if he simply has admirable self control or if it is difficult for him to reach orgasm but he brought me over the edge one more time before finally throwing his head back and groaning. I felt his body tighten and his cock spasm deep inside me as he shot load after load of hot cum then finally falling over beside me, panting and sweating. We both lay there for a good fifteen minutes gasping, hearts pounding, listening to the music playing in the background. It turns out George has a sense of humour because after we had both caught our breaths he asked "So, did you cum?" After I stopped laughing I told him that I felt 'well and truly fucked'.
As he sat on the bed getting ready to leave he told me that he had had an amazing time and that i certainly did not fuck like a woman in her 40's, he asked somewhat timidly if I would ever consider spending the night with him sometime and sounded surprised when I laughed and said "hell yes". We chatted a little more about what we were both ultimately looking for, fuck friends, swing buddies and regular 'get togethers' and it seemed at the time that we might eventually 'have something' casual but regular. As he left he stated quite emphatically that I would be hearing from him again. I watched that gorgeous ass as he walked down the hall to the elevator and thought to myself....."Yummy".
There will be more stories about George as our times together were quite memorable. There was an undeniable chemistry between us and he went from being a client to a fuck buddy after that first night. George and I exchanged a few naughty text messages for the first couple of weeks, flirted with each other and yes, got together a few more times. Things never really did work out the way I would have liked but we do occasionally get together for a marathon sex work-out and as always I cum countless times and wake up sore, bruised and smiling the next day.
