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Hi, this is a story I wrote a few months ago and I finally think its good enough for someone to read. Let me know what you think, I'd like some feedback.
Michael's heart pounded and his lungs cried out for air as he finished his last lap in the pool. When his had touched the edge he gasped and clung to the side as his body throbbed from the exertion. Once he caught his breath he climbed out, water dripping from his slim muscular frame. His tight red Speedo clung to his waist showing the outline of his package. He stood for a moment stretching his upper body knowing that there were several young college girls watching him. Michael had broad shoulders and stood six feet tall. His chest and abs were will defined like a typical swimmers and his pale blue eyes and light blonde hair helped to make him an extremely attractive young man. He knew he was good looking and he liked to show off his physique, but his flaunting were subtle. He did have a measure of humility after all. He'd won a swimming scholarship to study kinesiology and was doing well. His study in health and body mechanics had helped him improve his swimming and would give him a bright future. He was on track to graduate at the top of his class this year and intended to let nothing stand is the way of that. He was disciplined enough not to let college life with it's parties and easy women side track him although he had indulged in both.
"Michael?" a voice called to him from behind.
Michael looked turned and saw a commanding women who was in her late thirties and very attractive. Slim hips, long dark hair and beautiful hazel eyes.
"Are you Michael Jones?" she asked.
Still breathing heavy he nodded yes.
" My name is Anna Smith and I understand there was an accounting error and you weren't paid for lifeguarding at the Calderon function last week. Is that right? she asked.
"Yes." he said.
"On behalf of The Calderon Group I'd like to apologize for any incontinence. I have a cheque with me now to give to you and a small bonus to compensate for the mistake." she said.
"Oh," Michael replied, "Well, thank you. I didn't expect it to be brought to me."
"Well we at Calderon like to make sure all of our oversights, no matter how seemingly small, are delta with in a professional manner." she replied.
Michael notice how her top clung to her and enhanced her breasts. Her eyes were dark and sexy and he quickly wondered how her even darker hair would look contrasting his light blonde hair if they were in the throws of a hot sexual embrace. She held out an envelope with his payment but he hesitated because he was obviously too wet from his swim.
"Let me dry off a bit." he said.
He walked over to the benches where his swim bag and towel were and was glad to put his back to her because he could feel his swim briefs tightening as his cock began to swell at the sexual thought he had just had of her. He quickly dried off himself off and with his back turned toward her he wrapped his towel around his waist, knotting it to the front so as to hide the fact his cock was at half mast already. He wondered to himself what it would be like to fuck this gorgeous older woman. To feel himself inside her. Her legs wrapped around his lower back, staring into those mysterious hazel eyes while feverously thrusting his cock in and out of her. He gave his head a shake to break his trance but it was too late. His erect penis popped through the thin waist band of his Speedo. The towel still covered it, but just barley. He turned toward her to take the envelope and when her hand touched his he felt his dick pulse. There was a pause as the two looked at each other. It was more than obvious to Michael she was taking in and enjoying the sight of his nearly naked body. When her eyes came back up from his navel she broke the silence first.
"Michael, do you teach private lessons?"
He stuttered as he replied," Yes."
"Good. Can you be at my house at 7pm tonight? she said in a commanding tone.
"What?" He stammered
"Yes I live at 1010 Dagan Drive. My pool is more than adequate. I don't feel comfortable in a public place. Is that a problem?"
"Uh, No, I guess not." Michael replied.
"Good I'll see you then." she said and walked away.
She stopped and walked back to him and handed him her business card. She gave him a appraising stare from head to toe again, then turned and left the pool deck leaving Michael standing there wet, bewildered and as hard as granite.
Michael didn't shower immediately after his swim as he usually did. Instead he just went straight into a bathroom stall and locked the door. The vision of her was still in his mind. He looked at her business card. The name said Anna Smith, Account Representative, Calderon Holdings. He and his roommate were from out of town so he had no idea who she was or what her company did. Her name sounded ordinary enough but the effect she had on him was anything but. Michael closed his eyes and picked up where his earlier fantasy had left off. He visualized her walking up to him, reaching out and cupping his balls. His own hand playing the part of hers. A wave of lust travelled through is loins and out to the rest of his body. He peeled off his damp Speedo, gathered a long length of toilet paper and sat down. He began stroking his hard shaft while imagining Anna kneeling before him loudly swallowing his swollen cock. Within two minutes he gave a shaky exhale and spilled himself into the tissue his other hand held wrapped around the end of his exploding cock. After his release he felt calm. When a few more minutes had passed and his penis was once again flaccid, he made his way to the showers.
Anna watched as Michael came up the driveway in an old VW camper van. She watched him exit the vehicle and sling his swim bag over his shoulder. He was dressed in a pair of faded, snug fitting low rise jeans that tampered sharply at the legs. On his feet were a pair of black, old school Converse runners. A tight red sleeveless shirt with the university's logo on it clung to his well defined Pecs and his nearly shoulder length blonde hair bounced slightly with each step as he approached the front door. As he came closer she could clearly see the bulge in his tight jeans. She wondered what type of underwear he wore. Boxers? Not likely with tight low rise jeans. Boxer briefs maybe or tightly whites, after all he was a swimmer and used to having his package bound up. She began to feel her juices flow at the thought of finding out.
As Michael drove up the driveway he was impressed by the size and style of the house. He parked, exited his van, slung his swim bag over his shoulder and walked up to the house. He wondered to himself what he was getting into. Was she really interested in swim lessons, or was she just playing games with him. Teasing him, getting him all hot and Horney for her own amusement, then sending him home with a hard dick. Or, was she really interested in fucking him. He was now 23 and had fucked many girls since coming to university so he was confident enough, but this woman was nothing like the college girls he had his sexual experiences with. He was nervous but could still feel the beginnings of another hard-on as he remembered how her blouse clung to her ample breasts and her skirt accentuated her tight, tear drop shaped ass.
He rang the bell and a few seconds later Anna answered it. She opened the door in a revealing bikini that made her luscious breasts look even better than they had earlier and the string bikini bottoms made her legs go on forever. Over it she wore what looked like a thin see through robe.
"Hello Michael.", she said, " I see you had no trouble finding me. Come in I am ready."
The stunned look on Michael's was an added turn on for her. Michael followed her into the house. His eyes glued to her shapely rear watching it tantalizingly sway as she glided further into the foyer. Damn she was hot he thought to himself. Answering the door dressed like that she must want to gutted fucked. Maybe she had a thing for younger guys he thought. He hoped so. He felt a rush of blood travel to his penis and quickly took his swim bag off his shoulder and casually held it in front of his crotch as he followed her into the kitchen. She lead him out into the backyard to the pool. It was beautiful. Michael looked around impressed by the lavish scene although he shouldn't have been surprised because this was a wealthy area and the front of the house was a giveaway that the rest would be just as good. She took a cold beer out of the mini fridge behind the bar and passed it to him then proceeded to take off her thin robe to rub suntan lotion on herself.
Michael perched himself on a bar stool keeping his swim bag in his lap and took a drink, watching her the whole time. He could feel the sexual tension in the air building as well as the pressure in his jeans wondering to himself where this was all was going.
"Your house is beautiful," he said feeling he needed to say something, "especially the pool."
"Thank you," she replied," being a swimmer you would notice the pool first."
What the hell is that suppose to mean he thought to himself. She's looking for a compliment dumb ass, every women does in a situation like this so give her one.
"You look hot in that bikini." he blurted out.
If that doesn't get a reaction nothing will he thought.
" Thank you. Do my back?" she asked, looking at him like he were prey.
She walked around the bar to him and held out the suntan lotion. Then turning around so her back was facing him, to his amazement, she undid her top and waited. Michael put some lotion on his hands and began to rub her shoulders. She sighed as he massaged her, covering her back with the oily solution all the while so sexually aroused he could hardly think straight. His hard-on was straining against his jeans ready burst and his cotton briefs were becoming wet as his dick oozed a steady stream of pre-cum. If she allowed him to rub her sexy body much more he felt he may just blow a load in his jeans right there.
She turned around suddenly and tied up her top then took the sun lotion from Michael and said, "Your turn."
Michael wasted no time and quickly stood up placing his swim bag on the bar and took off his shirt. He stood before her bare cheated, his well defined Pecs and abs now clearly visible to her again. Anna drank in the sight of this blonde Adonis. His chest had a light dusting of blond hair between his Pecs with more around his nipples. And just above his navel a trail of slightly darker hair began and ran down to disappear under the waistband of his briefs which rode a good inch above his belt buckle. Below that was a massive bulge. Anna finally looked up from Michaels crotch and stared into his eyes. She set the sun lotion down onto a small table then leaned into Michael and gave him a long deep kiss. Michael's knees almost gave out as a rush of lust ran through his body. His dick throbbed as their tongues mingled together. Anna ran her hands down his chest and over his abs feeling his hard body then settled on his ass and drew him closer to her so she could rub her now dripping sex into his hard, young manhood. Anna broke their kiss by dropping to her knees and immediately unbuckling Michael's belt. She popped the button on his well worn jeans and pulled down his zipper. Hooking her fingers on either side of his pants she pulled them past his muscular thighs and worked them right down over his calves to his ankles. Now there was only a thin layer of black cotton between her mouth and Michael's erect penis. She rubbed her face against it as she cupped his balls. A moan of satisfaction escaped his lips. She could see the wet spot from Michael's pre-cum and licked at it.
"Ohhhhhh." he moaned softly.
Finally she decided to stop teasing him and pulled down his straining briefs. Michael's cock lept out nearly hitting her in the face. She grabbed it and began to stroke it slowly while sucking on his balls at the same time. Michael threw his head back and moaned again from the pleasure of her manipulations on his sex. She was sure he wouldn't last long being so young so she had every intention of taking his first load in her mouth so she stopped stroking his cock and placed it's fat purple head in her mouth and began to suck on it. Michael flinched at the higher level of pleasure she was bestowing on him. She ran her tongue up and down the underside of his cock adding to the sensation of the most amazing blow job he'd had ever received. After a few minutes of this he felt his balls being to tighten up signalling his orgasm was close. Anna sensed this too because she still carded his balls in her hand so she took Michael's full length down her throat until her nose was buried in his neatly trimmed pubic hair. Michael's eyes bulged and his mouth dropped open at the sensation of his cock hitting the back of her throat while the sides clamped around him sucking him so hard it felt like he was being pulled in completely. He felt his spunk rise and couldn't hold back any longer. His body stiffened as he grabbed her head for balance. His first volley of cum shot out the end of his dick like water from a fire hose.
"Ahhhhh, Ahhhhhh, Ahhhhhh," Michael called out with each blast. Anna managed to swallow each consecutive rope of cum that he pumped down her throat. The volume this kid can shoot is incredible she thought as she continued to drain Michael balls of their precious fluid.
After about six hard blasts his flow slowed to a trickle and Anna disengaged herself from him, tilting her head back to swallow his massive load jims. Michael's hard-on slapped up against his abs as Anna released it. He was light headed after his release and sat down on a lounge chair that was near him with a stunned but satisfied grin on his face. Anna reached over to the table where he had placed his beer and took a long drink from it then handed the bottle to him and he did the same.
" How did you like that?" Anna said with a sly look on her face.
"Fabulous." was all Michael could say, "Fukin fabulous."
Michael's heart pounded and his lungs cried out for air as he finished his last lap in the pool. When his had touched the edge he gasped and clung to the side as his body throbbed from the exertion. Once he caught his breath he climbed out, water dripping from his slim muscular frame. His tight red Speedo clung to his waist showing the outline of his package. He stood for a moment stretching his upper body knowing that there were several young college girls watching him. Michael had broad shoulders and stood six feet tall. His chest and abs were will defined like a typical swimmers and his pale blue eyes and light blonde hair helped to make him an extremely attractive young man. He knew he was good looking and he liked to show off his physique, but his flaunting were subtle. He did have a measure of humility after all. He'd won a swimming scholarship to study kinesiology and was doing well. His study in health and body mechanics had helped him improve his swimming and would give him a bright future. He was on track to graduate at the top of his class this year and intended to let nothing stand is the way of that. He was disciplined enough not to let college life with it's parties and easy women side track him although he had indulged in both.
"Michael?" a voice called to him from behind.
Michael looked turned and saw a commanding women who was in her late thirties and very attractive. Slim hips, long dark hair and beautiful hazel eyes.
"Are you Michael Jones?" she asked.
Still breathing heavy he nodded yes.
" My name is Anna Smith and I understand there was an accounting error and you weren't paid for lifeguarding at the Calderon function last week. Is that right? she asked.
"Yes." he said.
"On behalf of The Calderon Group I'd like to apologize for any incontinence. I have a cheque with me now to give to you and a small bonus to compensate for the mistake." she said.
"Oh," Michael replied, "Well, thank you. I didn't expect it to be brought to me."
"Well we at Calderon like to make sure all of our oversights, no matter how seemingly small, are delta with in a professional manner." she replied.
Michael notice how her top clung to her and enhanced her breasts. Her eyes were dark and sexy and he quickly wondered how her even darker hair would look contrasting his light blonde hair if they were in the throws of a hot sexual embrace. She held out an envelope with his payment but he hesitated because he was obviously too wet from his swim.
"Let me dry off a bit." he said.
He walked over to the benches where his swim bag and towel were and was glad to put his back to her because he could feel his swim briefs tightening as his cock began to swell at the sexual thought he had just had of her. He quickly dried off himself off and with his back turned toward her he wrapped his towel around his waist, knotting it to the front so as to hide the fact his cock was at half mast already. He wondered to himself what it would be like to fuck this gorgeous older woman. To feel himself inside her. Her legs wrapped around his lower back, staring into those mysterious hazel eyes while feverously thrusting his cock in and out of her. He gave his head a shake to break his trance but it was too late. His erect penis popped through the thin waist band of his Speedo. The towel still covered it, but just barley. He turned toward her to take the envelope and when her hand touched his he felt his dick pulse. There was a pause as the two looked at each other. It was more than obvious to Michael she was taking in and enjoying the sight of his nearly naked body. When her eyes came back up from his navel she broke the silence first.
"Michael, do you teach private lessons?"
He stuttered as he replied," Yes."
"Good. Can you be at my house at 7pm tonight? she said in a commanding tone.
"What?" He stammered
"Yes I live at 1010 Dagan Drive. My pool is more than adequate. I don't feel comfortable in a public place. Is that a problem?"
"Uh, No, I guess not." Michael replied.
"Good I'll see you then." she said and walked away.
She stopped and walked back to him and handed him her business card. She gave him a appraising stare from head to toe again, then turned and left the pool deck leaving Michael standing there wet, bewildered and as hard as granite.
Michael didn't shower immediately after his swim as he usually did. Instead he just went straight into a bathroom stall and locked the door. The vision of her was still in his mind. He looked at her business card. The name said Anna Smith, Account Representative, Calderon Holdings. He and his roommate were from out of town so he had no idea who she was or what her company did. Her name sounded ordinary enough but the effect she had on him was anything but. Michael closed his eyes and picked up where his earlier fantasy had left off. He visualized her walking up to him, reaching out and cupping his balls. His own hand playing the part of hers. A wave of lust travelled through is loins and out to the rest of his body. He peeled off his damp Speedo, gathered a long length of toilet paper and sat down. He began stroking his hard shaft while imagining Anna kneeling before him loudly swallowing his swollen cock. Within two minutes he gave a shaky exhale and spilled himself into the tissue his other hand held wrapped around the end of his exploding cock. After his release he felt calm. When a few more minutes had passed and his penis was once again flaccid, he made his way to the showers.
Anna watched as Michael came up the driveway in an old VW camper van. She watched him exit the vehicle and sling his swim bag over his shoulder. He was dressed in a pair of faded, snug fitting low rise jeans that tampered sharply at the legs. On his feet were a pair of black, old school Converse runners. A tight red sleeveless shirt with the university's logo on it clung to his well defined Pecs and his nearly shoulder length blonde hair bounced slightly with each step as he approached the front door. As he came closer she could clearly see the bulge in his tight jeans. She wondered what type of underwear he wore. Boxers? Not likely with tight low rise jeans. Boxer briefs maybe or tightly whites, after all he was a swimmer and used to having his package bound up. She began to feel her juices flow at the thought of finding out.
As Michael drove up the driveway he was impressed by the size and style of the house. He parked, exited his van, slung his swim bag over his shoulder and walked up to the house. He wondered to himself what he was getting into. Was she really interested in swim lessons, or was she just playing games with him. Teasing him, getting him all hot and Horney for her own amusement, then sending him home with a hard dick. Or, was she really interested in fucking him. He was now 23 and had fucked many girls since coming to university so he was confident enough, but this woman was nothing like the college girls he had his sexual experiences with. He was nervous but could still feel the beginnings of another hard-on as he remembered how her blouse clung to her ample breasts and her skirt accentuated her tight, tear drop shaped ass.
He rang the bell and a few seconds later Anna answered it. She opened the door in a revealing bikini that made her luscious breasts look even better than they had earlier and the string bikini bottoms made her legs go on forever. Over it she wore what looked like a thin see through robe.
"Hello Michael.", she said, " I see you had no trouble finding me. Come in I am ready."
The stunned look on Michael's was an added turn on for her. Michael followed her into the house. His eyes glued to her shapely rear watching it tantalizingly sway as she glided further into the foyer. Damn she was hot he thought to himself. Answering the door dressed like that she must want to gutted fucked. Maybe she had a thing for younger guys he thought. He hoped so. He felt a rush of blood travel to his penis and quickly took his swim bag off his shoulder and casually held it in front of his crotch as he followed her into the kitchen. She lead him out into the backyard to the pool. It was beautiful. Michael looked around impressed by the lavish scene although he shouldn't have been surprised because this was a wealthy area and the front of the house was a giveaway that the rest would be just as good. She took a cold beer out of the mini fridge behind the bar and passed it to him then proceeded to take off her thin robe to rub suntan lotion on herself.
Michael perched himself on a bar stool keeping his swim bag in his lap and took a drink, watching her the whole time. He could feel the sexual tension in the air building as well as the pressure in his jeans wondering to himself where this was all was going.
"Your house is beautiful," he said feeling he needed to say something, "especially the pool."
"Thank you," she replied," being a swimmer you would notice the pool first."
What the hell is that suppose to mean he thought to himself. She's looking for a compliment dumb ass, every women does in a situation like this so give her one.
"You look hot in that bikini." he blurted out.
If that doesn't get a reaction nothing will he thought.
" Thank you. Do my back?" she asked, looking at him like he were prey.
She walked around the bar to him and held out the suntan lotion. Then turning around so her back was facing him, to his amazement, she undid her top and waited. Michael put some lotion on his hands and began to rub her shoulders. She sighed as he massaged her, covering her back with the oily solution all the while so sexually aroused he could hardly think straight. His hard-on was straining against his jeans ready burst and his cotton briefs were becoming wet as his dick oozed a steady stream of pre-cum. If she allowed him to rub her sexy body much more he felt he may just blow a load in his jeans right there.
She turned around suddenly and tied up her top then took the sun lotion from Michael and said, "Your turn."
Michael wasted no time and quickly stood up placing his swim bag on the bar and took off his shirt. He stood before her bare cheated, his well defined Pecs and abs now clearly visible to her again. Anna drank in the sight of this blonde Adonis. His chest had a light dusting of blond hair between his Pecs with more around his nipples. And just above his navel a trail of slightly darker hair began and ran down to disappear under the waistband of his briefs which rode a good inch above his belt buckle. Below that was a massive bulge. Anna finally looked up from Michaels crotch and stared into his eyes. She set the sun lotion down onto a small table then leaned into Michael and gave him a long deep kiss. Michael's knees almost gave out as a rush of lust ran through his body. His dick throbbed as their tongues mingled together. Anna ran her hands down his chest and over his abs feeling his hard body then settled on his ass and drew him closer to her so she could rub her now dripping sex into his hard, young manhood. Anna broke their kiss by dropping to her knees and immediately unbuckling Michael's belt. She popped the button on his well worn jeans and pulled down his zipper. Hooking her fingers on either side of his pants she pulled them past his muscular thighs and worked them right down over his calves to his ankles. Now there was only a thin layer of black cotton between her mouth and Michael's erect penis. She rubbed her face against it as she cupped his balls. A moan of satisfaction escaped his lips. She could see the wet spot from Michael's pre-cum and licked at it.
"Ohhhhhh." he moaned softly.
Finally she decided to stop teasing him and pulled down his straining briefs. Michael's cock lept out nearly hitting her in the face. She grabbed it and began to stroke it slowly while sucking on his balls at the same time. Michael threw his head back and moaned again from the pleasure of her manipulations on his sex. She was sure he wouldn't last long being so young so she had every intention of taking his first load in her mouth so she stopped stroking his cock and placed it's fat purple head in her mouth and began to suck on it. Michael flinched at the higher level of pleasure she was bestowing on him. She ran her tongue up and down the underside of his cock adding to the sensation of the most amazing blow job he'd had ever received. After a few minutes of this he felt his balls being to tighten up signalling his orgasm was close. Anna sensed this too because she still carded his balls in her hand so she took Michael's full length down her throat until her nose was buried in his neatly trimmed pubic hair. Michael's eyes bulged and his mouth dropped open at the sensation of his cock hitting the back of her throat while the sides clamped around him sucking him so hard it felt like he was being pulled in completely. He felt his spunk rise and couldn't hold back any longer. His body stiffened as he grabbed her head for balance. His first volley of cum shot out the end of his dick like water from a fire hose.
"Ahhhhh, Ahhhhhh, Ahhhhhh," Michael called out with each blast. Anna managed to swallow each consecutive rope of cum that he pumped down her throat. The volume this kid can shoot is incredible she thought as she continued to drain Michael balls of their precious fluid.
After about six hard blasts his flow slowed to a trickle and Anna disengaged herself from him, tilting her head back to swallow his massive load jims. Michael's hard-on slapped up against his abs as Anna released it. He was light headed after his release and sat down on a lounge chair that was near him with a stunned but satisfied grin on his face. Anna reached over to the table where he had placed his beer and took a long drink from it then handed the bottle to him and he did the same.
" How did you like that?" Anna said with a sly look on her face.
"Fabulous." was all Michael could say, "Fukin fabulous."