Timothy

I never thought this day would come. The woman of my dreams was throwing herself at me. I looked down at those blue eyes and felt trapped by her newly acquired open sexuality. Snow was the woman I measured against all others. She was the one I had tried and failed to seduce. She had the same dark humor as Megan.

That girl knew how to party and take no prisoners. I felt bad for how things ended between us. Snow was a good distraction.

I heard Snow squeal when I put her over my shoulders and carried her to the back of the gym where the sauna was located. I adjusted the temperature and opened the door for her to enter before me.

She stopped at the threshold with her fingertip in her mouth. It was an innocent and naughty thing to do. Without any shame, she lifted her arms and allowed me to release her from the prison of her top. Those breasts were more than a mouthful and the nipples were thick enough to demand my attention.

“I won’t need these.” She proceeded to wiggle out of her shorts.

She was seductively turning me on and the sway of her hips was drawing me to her like a moth to the flame. She sat down on one of the wooden benches with the heat already making her skin glisten with perspiration. I was already standing at attention in more than one way.

I closed the door and dropped the pretense of being friends. This was what I wanted. She had become something I had never had before. I wanted her because I couldn’t have her.

I knelt on the floor on my knees and crawled over to her with her finger beckoning me closer. There was no way I was going to take my eyes off of an untamed animal. It did hurt to be on my knees, but the pain was secondary to the way that she was spreading her supple thighs.

I felt the smoothness of her legs with my fingertips coming ever closer to the cleft of her wanton desire. I used my hard calloused hands to pry her legs open.

The heat from her body had me licking my lips with anticipation. I was lost in her eyes. The fire building by the second was leaking profusely down over the head and the rest of the shaft.

“Timothy, I don’t know what I’m feeling, but this moment is too delicious to stop.” She was feeding me with her words of encouragement.

The door was closed and nobody was going to interrupt me in my pursuit of pleasure. I dug my nails into her inner thighs and found her flinching underneath my dominant hand. The small enclosure was making her flustered with beads of sweat trailing down her skin.

I quickly changed places with her until she was on my lap. The sweet syrup of her excitement was glazing my member from the top down to the bottom. She had her knees on either side of me with those mountains calling my name.

“I know what you mean. You’re perfect from your head down to your cute little feet. I don’t want you to be afraid to show it all.” Any hesitation was overshadowed by her need to do something she had never done before.

I used my hands on her hips to lift her until she was standing firmly on the bench. Her legs were spread. I applied pressure with the tip of my tongue to find the suction enough to draw me into her warm embrace. Her knees were trembling and her legs shuddered from the way I voraciously made her succumb to the flicker of my tongue.

I felt her nails scratching my scalp, pulling at my hair which only seemed to fuel me into a greater degree of intensity. It was warming up and it was only partially due to the temperature in the sauna.

“You’re stirring something up inside me.” I could’ve closed my eyes and found my way blindfolded by only using the sound of her moans to draw me a straight line.

I was deep inside of her and there was no need to manually stimulate myself at the same time. Just the thought of being with her made it impossible to bring down my over exaggerated state of arousal.

“Snow, I know you can feel it and it’s hard to ignore.” My secret weapon to seduce the ladies was the sauna.

They couldn’t help but put their hands on me after their bodies were burning up inside. It was no different with Snow. The added component of acting like a sadist showing no mercy to help them accomplish their goals was exactly what was needed to make their panties melt from their bodies.

“I think you know what’s going to happen.” Her nails scratching the wood and the way that her lower half was pumping against my mouth told me everything I needed to know.

Her scream was deafening, but I didn’t deviate from my course of action. I knew a woman’s weakness was a man who knew how to perform oral sex. It always left them in the position of wanting to reciprocate.

She collapsed and somehow managed to land with my cock skewering inside of her. I lost my breath for a moment with my eyes wide open. It was sudden and without warning. Her orgasm was still a flutter and I could feel those inner muscles massaging my lengthy appendage.

“I don’t think that I could’ve done that again in a million years.” She was mimicking what I was already thinking, but I didn’t have the words.

She got on the balls of her feet and started the slow climb to the top of my monument of manhood. I could tell from the way that she was staring at me that she could feel every single inch. The knob was kissing the sexual dew of her lips. She slammed back down hard enough to make a resounding smack on her landing.

I kissed her neck and lightly bit the skin between my teeth. I had my arms wrapped around her with no intention of letting go. The feel of her slick skin and the taste of her kiss was my own personal aphrodisiac. She had infected me with this intoxicating sickness to be with her.

I moved my hand down along her spine to hear her outcry of pleasure. She had her head thrown back with her eyes closed to the pleasure radiating throughout her body. It was difficult to keep true to my reputation for having the stamina to go the distance.

“Faster…spank my ass, I’m gonna cum soon.” I was more than happy to oblige. I was fighting the feeling down below and it was getting stronger with the vacuum force she was supplying.

Her entire body was a sexual organ and I knew exactly where to touch her to get the right response. I was going to scream, but I didn’t want to break the silence. I buried my teeth in her shoulder and her painful exclamation of pleasure was translated down below. Her tight hole gripped me and was rhythmically squeezing to milk me of every drop.

The sensation was intensified by her fingers pinching my nipples lightly. It culminated with both of us grunting and groaning in perfect sync.

I came heavily with a dose of thick cream shooting from the reservoir of my organ. She was grinding in a circle to get the maximum amount of pleasure out of the experience.

I probably lost a couple of pounds and it was worth it to be with her. She sat there on top of me still unable to say anything. The sound she made and the way she moved was choreographed to make me susceptible to her advances.

She finally put her head on my shoulder with her long drawn out sigh of contentment confirming how she was spent.

“I do hope I will see you again tomorrow.” I kissed her deeply, ravaging her mouth with my tongue and doing my best to leave a lasting impression.

“Couldn’t keep me away.” She was breathless and didn’t move for another few minutes. She was soon walking awkwardly and stumbling like she had one too many drinks.

“I do hope I lived up to your expectations.” The little soldier was out of commission, but it didn’t look like she was sticking around for an encore.

“I don’t believe I need to justify that remark with a response. I’m going to feel this for days. My thighs are burning. That was one wild ride.” She opened the door and there was this immediate chill in the air.

There was no way I was going to be able to get up after a performance like that. I did own the place. It wasn’t like somebody was going to tell me to leave. I thought about what other equipment I could use in the gym in a naughty way. The routine I was putting her through was never going to be the same.

I got dressed and went to the window to see her standing at the door to her red mini Cooper. She had her key in the lock and she kept glancing back to where she had found something quite unexpected.

I went to my locker and added Snow’s panties to the trophy of girls I had in the past. The one standing out was Megan’s white virginal lace panties. I shouldn’t have got her involved. It wasn’t like I could go back in time and change things. It was done and over with. Why was Snow making me think of her?