His name was Tony. We met at the local gym. I was 19 and he was 32. He was a bodybuilder who worked security at the nearby top-secret nuclear weapons site. He had such an attitude about himself. I was immediately drawn to him.
“You’re not doing that right,” he said.
I looked up from the machine I was using and our eyes met. There was a long stare and uncomfortable silence. Then I remembered…I needed to respond.
“Really? I am new here and I have never worked on this machine. Could you show me how to do it properly?” I smiled as I batted my eyes at him.
He looked into my eyes and with his sexy smirk said, “Oh yeah, I will show you how to do it right.”
Before I knew it, he was standing behind me, not an inch separated his body from mine. He guided me in the proper form and use of the machine I was using. We did several reps together before he stepped away.
“I am Tony. I’m a regular here. Let me know if you need any help.” And just like that, he was gone to the free-weight section to lift with his friends.
I was smitten. He was very good looking with an amazing body. He was confident and sexy. And I had to have him. From that day forward, I paid closer attention to what I wore to the gym. I dabbed on a little makeup and ensured I smelled wonderful, despite how badly I was sweating. I was disappointed…I didn’t see him again for a couple of weeks. Just when I’d given up and ditched the pre-gym beauty regimen, I heard his voice behind me.
“Good to see you again.”
I turned to look at him and caught him checking me out from behind. I smiled and said, “Caught you looking!”
“Of course I am looking. Who wouldn’t notice you?”
We talked for a bit and he asked me to have lunch with him after our workout. I agreed and we ventured to a local Applebees. Over lunch he looked at me and said, “You know I’m married.”
Shit. Crap. Damn. Motherfuck. I always have luck like this…the good ones are always taken. But this time, I decided to dig deeper. “Why are we here then?” I asked.
“To eat lunch.” he smirked.
What a smart ass! I could tell he enjoyed playing with me, so I gave it back to him.
“You are right, Tony. We are having lunch. But my question is…what is for dessert, lover? I know what I am hungry for.” I was rather pleased with myself as I relaxed back in my chair and awaited his response.
“Finish up. We are leaving.” he said.
I didn’t know if I’d offended him? Misread his cues? Overstepped? I took a quick bite as he paid for the check. We walked out as he said, “you are riding with me.”
I got into his black Mercedes convertible as he peeled out of the parking lot. Nothing was said on the drive to his place. I was nervous and confused by his demeanor and really didn’t know what to do.
We arrived at his condo about 10 minutes later. He instructed me to wait in the car for five minutes before joining him. I did as I was told. I knocked on the door and he answered it in his boxers. He pulled me into the house with a bit of force as he laid me out on the sofa and kissed me.
Before I knew it I was completely undressed. And before I knew it my feet were on his large strong shoulders and his enormous cock was stretching my pussy as he entered me. He pushed so deeply inside me that I gasped from the sensation. I’d never felt anything quite like that. He pushed deeper again and again. The rhythm of how he fucked me was pure ecstasy.
“Do you like that, baby? Do you like my big dick inside your tight little pussy? Tell me you like it.” His thrusts were harder and deeper and I was about to cum when he said, “Say it. Do you like how I fuck you?”
I couldn’t hold back any longer and I screamed, “Yes…don’t stop fucking me” as I had an amazing orgasm. He came at the same time and we both just sat there in silence for a few minutes. We got dressed and as he drove me back to the gym he said, “She is on night shift this weekend. I want to fuck you every night she works, got it?”
So forceful. So demanding. I freaking loved it. I said, “Yes I’ve got it. I want as much of you as I can get.”
And so it began….my first real affair. Although I was blissfully single, he was not. And I learned the rules of engagement quickly and effortlessly…like a good girl should.
More to come…and come….and come.