At the rec center

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Mark had a set routine. Each evening he would head to rec center to exercise and clear his head. He was a marketing consultant and his work was far from stress free. Each day he helped companies to gain more clients and sell more products and that was rarely easy. Being divorced had also taken it's toll on Mark. His wife of 20 years had decided that the bottle was more important then her marriage and Mark had no choice but to leave her.

Their only child, Emily, was attending college out of state and so that left Mark alone each night. He hadn't felt the desire to date yet but he was still a man and it had been way too long since he had been with a woman. He was in his late 40's but looked younger. He had been blessed with good genes and at 6' tall and muscular he could still keep up with the 20 somethings at the rec center.

Tonight he arrived and decided he would start with a nice swim. Swimming always felt good and although he wouldn't admit it he liked looking at the young college girls that would come to swim as well.

(looking for a female/s to join in what ever role you like)
 
Andy was one of the few swimmers who swam there everyday. She had a scholarship which supported her education. She was the fastest swimmer, yet was not the strongest. Her blue eyes looked at the ceiling above her, floating on her back on the slightly cool water. Three months ago, a five year relationship had ended because of the stick figure women. Her boyfriend, one she thought she had loved, decided that she was 'too fat' and left her. This didn't bother her as much as she though it would. Yes, Andy had some meat on her bones, leaning toward the more slender side. Her short red hair matched her pale skin and deep black eyes.


"Water..." she muttered, enjoying the feel as the liquid made her feel as though she was in the air. Pulling herself down, she allowed herself to sink. To those that knew her, it was a common thing. Often, she would get the best thoughts and ideas there. 'Stupid men,' she thought frowning and quickly coming up for air. Oh yes, she also knew there was another reason why he broke up with her. He was intimidated by her sexual appetite. She could actually match him and more. This caused her to shake her head. Men complained about their girls not matching up and when they finally had someone on their level... they were 'scared' so to say. They were confusing beings.
 
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Mark sat on the locker room bench and undressed. He reached in his bag and pulled out his swim suit to put on. He never felt comfortable in a speedo, just didn't fit him right. He slipped his legs into the shorts style suit and pulled it up. He stood up and looked at himself in the mirror. He had a well defined chest and abs. For a man of 48 he looked good. Aside from the lack of a good tan he felt pretty good.

He put his bag in the locker, grabbed his towel and headed for the pool. There were a few more people than usual tonight and so he walked to the far side and set his towel on a chair. The lane just in front of him was the least crowded with just one college-aged girl floating about midway down the pool. He eased himself into the water, adjusted his goggles and began to swim toward the girl.

On his first Lao he just swam past her not really thinking to stop and introduce himself. Most people were just there to workout and that's what he was going to do. His second pass he noticed her muscular toned body. Not like the stick skinny girls that usually came to the center. Her legs and ass were well defined and he could make out the hint of her abs as he swam past. Not wanting to call too much attention to his enjoyment of the view he just kept swimming.

He could feel his cock grow thicker as he kept swimming past her. He hadn't had sex with anyone other than his wife since he was in college. How he wished he could go back to those days when girls were around every corner. It seemed so much harder to meet women now that he was middle-aged.
 
Andy moved from floating, submerging her head under water so she could get her bangs from her eyes. She decided that it would be best to start doing some laps before she got yelled at again. Shaking her head, she moved over to he close end, nearly hitting the other swimmer. She smiled, her eyes flashing. The student had seen this man several times, but never had the courage to talk to him. He was much too out of her league. "Oh, sorry dude," she replied, her voice soft. "I should've watched where I was stroking." After a moment, she looked away then returned to his face.

"I'm Andy. I've seen you around her a couple of times," she started to make conversation. "Trying to relieve yourself of some unwanted stress?" In no way was the girl ashamed of her body, as she realized she had to move to top so it wouldn't flash anyone. Her swim trunks were shirt, on one leg a picture of what was once to be the domo craze. A tattoo could be seen on her hip, the beginnings of what could be a star. On her left breast, another tattoo showed itself, and this time a small rainbow colored tree frog. On the inside of her wrist was a name that was obviously important to her. Her back also sported black detailed wings.

"Oh, sorry if I intruded on your alone time. No doubt you have a woman you need a break from," she smiled and pushed off the wall, waving and started to swim easily. He could swim with or with out her, she didn't care much. Well, maybe a little. He was good looking. Very good looking.
 
He stopped as she bumped into him and stood up.

"Yes just trying to relieve some stress and stay in shape." He was a little shy talking to a girl about the same age as his daughter. Not that she wasn't attractive, actually she was very attractive and if it hadn't been for the water and a baggy swim suit she probably would have been able to tell how much her sexy body provoked him.

He laughed as she suggested he needed alone time away from the women in his life.

"No, I don't have anyone in my life well not since the divorce." He hung his head a little an it was clear that whoever his ex was she hadn't treated him very well.
"Just my daughter but she lives out of state" he told the young college swimmer. He looked at her sexy body and wished he could go back in time. The only thing he was really thankful for in the last 20 years was his daughter.

She started to pull away and continue her swimming when he said "no, you're not a bother at all, actually nice to have someone to talk to, ya know?"

It was nice to be noticed for a change, well at least noticed for more than his money or work but just to have someone to talk to especially a young beautiful woman to talk to.
 
Andy swam back to him, shaking her head. "Stay in shape? Really, you?" she raised her eyebrow, becoming interested. She bit her lip as she heard about the divorce and touched his shoulder. "Aw, I'm sorry sweetie. At least she's out of your bed, right?" The swimmer wasn't turned off by this and squeezed the skin lightly. "I know all about bad relationships." She tilted her head.

Daugther? Surely not! He couldn't be that old!

"Kid? Really, so I'm guess she lives out of state," she guessed, the smile still playing on her lips. "Well, I must say, your body does decieve the world my friend. You must tell me your secret." She leaned into him a little, her breath playing on his chek. "Say, hun, you really are one of the nicest guys here. Why don't I treat you to some coffee after we finish swimming, what do you say?"

She moved closer to him, before splashing water onto his chest. "Don't tell me you're afraid of lil ol' me." Andy could be quite the flirt and she was famous at her school for leaving in the middle of a one night stand. Very famous. Her reasoning? They just didn't cut it for her. So, she had moved on to older men. They knew what they were doing. Most of the time.
 
"Aw, I'm sorry sweetie. At least she's out of your bed, right?"

He was glad that she was out of his bed, not that she had been in any shape to have sex the last few years of thier marriage. No she was too drunk most of the time. "Yes, I am very glad that she is out of my life!" He felt her touch his shoulder and it felt so good. The only touch he had had from a woman in the last year or so was that of his daughter or other family members nothing like the touch of a sweet young college coed.

"Yes, She lives out of state and I don't get to see her very often, just mostly around the holidays and such." He liked talking about his daughter but had to admit that he wasn't used to talking to someone his daughter's age about his daughter.

She moved in closer to him and asked him if he would like to get coffee? He didn't know how to respond. Of course he wanted to but he was old enough to be her father. She was quite the flirt and he could tell she was enjoying talking to him, and he certainly didn't mind her efforts.

"Coffee? Sure, I'd love to he said, but I have to insist that I pay." He might have been out of the dating sceen for a long time. Girls never paid the last time he was dating. He just couldn't let her pay. He laughed as she suggested that he was scared of her...no not scared just unsure of what her intentions were.

He splashed water back at her as he smiled. He was relaxing the more he talked to her...well most of him was relaxed all except his manhood. He was getting harder and was sure she would notice.

"Well come on, we better get our swim in so we can have that cup of coffee, or can't you keep up with me?" He taunted her right back as he dove back under the water and started swimming down the lane. He knew she would get a good view of his tight ass if she was following him and maybe a little more. He popped up again. "Well, you gonna come or not?" She was just standing there a few feet from him smiling...things were going well, really well.
 
"Aw, so sorry to hear that hun," Andy said squeezing his shoulder again. "I'm sure she looks just like you." Her eyes flashed sorrow but quickly changed. "Oh no. I want to pay for it. Please, I have money to burn." She moved again him, her hand touching his stomach feeling the muscles as he splashed her. She giggled like a little girl as he taunted her and dived into the water.

A few moments later, she dived under him, feeling her pussy tighten slightly. Oh, he was completely turning her on. She decided she'd have him in bed tonight. Or so she hoped. Andy rose for breath a few feet away from him, laughing lightly. The rest of the people at the pool had left, deciding they had better things to do. Her laughter echoed off the walls. "Well, well, looks like it's just you and me. Think we should get out now?"

Fixing her top again, she did her best to tease him, her pale skin glistening in the light. "If we can't agree about paying for coffee, we could have it at my house. I make my own special blend," she said, giving him a wink. "I can promise you it's like no coffee expierence you've ever had before. "So, what do ya say?"
 
She was a little tease and he was loving it. He watched her as she adjust her top and he longed to see what was under that suit of hers. What were the chances really, he thought to himself. As he splashed her he felt her had press against his stomach causing him to flex. He had worked hard to keep his rock hard abs, many situps each night, but he loved being one of the few men his age that looked like he did. That was the way he would cope with his ex wife's drinking, he would work out, and looking back he was glad that he had done so.

"Well, there is no way I am going to let you pay so I guess your house is the only option." He wasn't really sure about this...but it wasn't like he had anything else to do. It was Friday night and all he ever did most Friday nights was to go home, relax in the shower and then turn on the T.V. and end up falling asleep in bed.

He swam toward her and lightly splashed her again. Looking around and seeing they were all alone he thougth he would find out how interested she really was. His cock was about half hard and was very visible under his swim suit. He wasn't sure how she would react to his cock...he really had no idea how he compared to other guys eventhough his ex had always told him his was really large. He thought she was just flattering him. Now that he was single again he was nervous about sex...it had been so long and he was so used to one person and that had become pretty routine. He cleared his head and reached under the water wrapping his arms around her waiste. She was in great shape and loved her defined abs. Giving her a little squeeze to tease her he pulled her under water as he laughed.

"Well that will teach you to splash me" he said as she sputtered in suprise. This was more fun then he had had in a really long time. "Well shall we head to your place then?"
 
Andy laughed again and pulled herself out of the water, her clothes sticking to her like a second skin. Her... interesting piercing became visible. She had noticed his manhood, but decided to spare him the embarrassment and not comment. A feeling told her he hadn't been recently in the dating world. His reaction to her paying was evidence enough. Plus, he had a kid out of state.

"Alright," she replied and held out her hand. "Need a lift up?" Forunately, she lived within walking distance of the rec center. Not even a three minute's jog. Stretching her hands toward her, her top came lose again, but she seemed not to notice. "I'm Andy, by the way. What's your name? Or would you prefer to be the stranger?" Another flirty smile came across her lips. Clearly, she enjoyed his company. "I just hope you won't mind my place... it's sorta small and I'm in the middle of remodeling it. Still, the kitchen and bedroom are in perfect order."

She wasn't going to tell him what type of remodeling that was taking place.
 
"The kitchen and the bedroom huh?" He laughed as she talked to him...her cute smile was pulling him in. He stood up next to her, grabbed is towel and just enjoyed the view her incredible body. "I'm Mark, it's nice to meet you Andy." He gave her a gentle hug instead of the usual hand shake, he just thought it was a better idea.

He excused himself long enough to head to the locker room and grab his bag, change back into clothes and make sure he was ready for what ever might come. He slipped on his boxers, lucky for him he had just trimmed everything down below that morning. He had a thing about body hair, just didn't like it much. He pulled on his jeans, his shirt and added a little of the cologne he kept in his bag and headed back out to meet her.

"Okay, I'm all set, you ready to go?" he asked her. She had taken the time to change as well and looked great in her short shorts, and form fitting tank top. This girl was incredible, but what did she have in mind? He thought she was a little wild with the tatoos and all but at the same time that was exciting to him. And had he seen a peircing in a special place? He wasn't sure. He had heard of girls doing that but had never actually seen one in person.

His cock remaind semi-hard in his pants and he put his arm around her shoulders and they walked out of the building toward her house.
 
"Mm, Mark... what a lovely name," she muttered for her ears only.

She leaned against him and walked slowly, just in case she ran into anyone she knew. In her case, the more the merrier. Andy enjoyed the heat the radiated off of him, warming her own body. She naturally had lower than normal body temperature. Her was unnatural like that. But it helped her in the bedroom. "Of course," she replied and looked down at her self. "I'm guessing you've been out of the dating loop for quite some time, right?"

She wasn't judging him, nor was trying to make him feel bad. "That's alright, I can fill you in on everything. So, tell me a little about yourself," she said, wanting to know as much as she could. Where she lived, lived many interesting characters. A few she had casual benefits with when they got lonely. Others she was just close with. "Don't worry about my neighbors, they are friendly folks."
 
"Well where to start?" He wasn't very good at talking about himself as most of the time he was listening to other people tell him about their businesses and such. "I grew up in Florida and have lived here pretty much all of my life, well except for college. I went to Stanford and after that came back here with my wife." That sounded so dull, all he could think was how stupid he must sound to her.

"I've always loved to be active, hit the beach when I can and just be outdoors." Anyone could tell by his lack of tan that he hadn't been to the beach in quite some time but he still liked to think he went more often than he really did. "I have been out of the dating sceen for a very long time, in fact probably longer than you've been alive." That was the first real clue, aside from the fact that he had a daughter her age, that really said how old he was. He looked over at her and she was smiling intently and so he just kept on talking.

"I love to watch good movies, enjoy a good beer and when I can I love to good bar b que." He laughed out loud at how stupid that sounded. Really there wasn't much to him, just a good guy that was looking for a fresh start.

"I also love to travel and I have a thing for cars...that's really the only thing I spend money on." He pulled her in a little closer, his cock twitched and he looked down and could see the faint outline of her nipples pressing against her tank top.

"What about you?"
 
Andy found him completely interesting, her eyes flashing with glee as he talked. "Wow, Stanford, really? I wanted to go there but, I don't have funds," she shrugged it off. "Your wife is an idiot for making you leave." She continued to listen, not commenting on his skin. Of course, she didn't look tan either for how long she spent time on the beach. "We should go to the beach some time then."

"Well, in my book, age doesn't really matter. That only means you have a lot of catching up to do, Mr. Mark," she smiled. "I guess since you have been out of the game that long, I'll just have to run you up to speed. I don't mind at all. And there's this great movie place three blocks away... it plays nothing current, only the classics." She leaned back against him, her hand clinging to the back of his shirt.

"Cars? Wow, I'm not allowed to drive, not after that last acc- er, fiasco," she said, sounding amazed. The cops had actually threatened her with death if she ever even thought about getting behind the wheel. "There's nothing interesting about me. My grandmother raised me in her pyshic shop and I grew up around the strangest of folks. Uh, I ended a relationship that lasted five years. Stupid jerk wanted someone who was a stick. And that's it really. I've just been trying to change my life. If want to know anythign else, just ask."
 
"He left you for a stick, really?" He looked at her muscular toned body again and couldn't imagine wanting a skinny little stick when you could have a tone girl like Andy. "A physic shop eh? That had to be an interesting childhood. Can't say that I've ever been to one, guess I just never really believed it."

She had an interesting past, and he liked that about her. She was intelligent, had a great smile and her body was to die for. "So tell me, what made you want to get in such great shape, I mean most guys don't have tone like you let alone girls?" He really didn't know what to talk about and so he thought he would talk about he knew, working out. They were just about at her place and he was excited to finally be in a place where he knew it would be just the two of them. He reached his arm around her waiste and gave a little squeeze just to let her know he was glad to be with her.

"What type of guy do you usually go for?" This was the standard question it seemed everyone asked these days to kind of get things focused on the possiblity of dating. He wasn't really sure he liked the question but thought he would give it a chance. "Oh and what more do you want to know about me?"
 
"Yeah. Apparently, he couldn't handle how sexual i was. He wanted one who had partically nothing," she replied flippantly, with her hand. "I don't believe in that stuff either. But she never really lied to her costumers. She told them the honest truth and made them face it too." She thought his life was much better than hers, in the fact that it was entertaining.

"Well, it's mostly due to swimmng. I used to train everyday when I was sixteen," she replied. "I guess I could be called a bit of an addict," she chuckled softly. She opened the door to her building and she led him up the stairs. She delayed her reply on her type of man.

"I guess... the strong type... the one who knows their way around," she replied, a wicked grin taking place now. "Do you know your way around?"
 
He smiled back at her as he followed her into her place. His cock was getting harder and he wanted her badly.

"Well like I said it's been a while but I can handle my own" he said with confidence looking her deeply in the eye. Her words were swirling around in his head...what did she mean by how sexual she was? He wanted to find out badly and so he thought he better make a move.

He took a step toward her and reached around her from the back as she was turing to head to the kitchen. He ran his hands up her sides and cupped her perfect breasts as he pulled her ass into his crotch. He kissed her kneck while he massaged her breasts helping her nipples to become hard all the while his cock great bigger in his pants. He loved the way she smelled and couldn't wait to have all of her.

"My god you have amazing breasts" he wispered in her ears.
 
"I'm sure you can," she replied as they entered her home. Deciding to get a drink of water, she was heading for the kitchen. But mid step, she gasped as he touched her and cupped her breasts as he pulled her in. She could feel him through his pants and wetted herself as she realized it was mostly because of her. A low moan let her lips as he kissed her neck, a sensitive area for her. The massaging made her nipples hard and she felt it grow bigger.

"Th-thank you," she said. "You have a happy guy down there, don't you? Want me to free him?"
 
He cupped her breasts more firmly kissing her kneck before he answered. He was enjoying the feeling of holding her close to him know that she desired him. It had been so long and he was so ready.

"I guess you could say "he" is happy" was his response. He pressed more firmly into her letting her feel how hard he was getting. "You can let him out if you want to...just hope you like what you see." He was unsure of himself when it came to size as it had been so long since he had been with anyone other than his ex-wife. He spun Andy around so she was looking right at him and then gave her a passionate kiss. His lips caressed hers enjoying the sweet taste. He nibbled on her lower lip then smiled.

"You are a great kisser!" He told her. She really was...he had forgotten how erotic a good kiss could be. Running his hands up and down her sides and finally coming to rest on her tight ass he pulled her in close again kissing her before he released her to free his manhood.
 
She leaned her head back against his chest, her eyes closed in pure bliss. She chuckled at his response, pushing back into him. "I'm sure I will," she responded, and felt herself being spun around. Her head fell back as he kissed, her, her mouth opening for him. She liked how he touched her, she leaned into him even more.

"Why thank you," she replied. "For a man who's been out of the game, you are too." She lifted her head to recieve the kiss, moaning softly, enjoying the contact she felt. As he released her, she pulled at his pants. "Let me." She popped open the button on his jeans and looked at him for a sign for her to continue on. A flirty smile came on her face. "I'm not so sure you will be used to this, Mark. But just relax."
 
He looked down at her as she tugged at the button on his jeans and pulled down the zipper. He smiled at her giving the encouragement she needed to continue. He couldn't remember the last time a woman had sucked on his cock. His ex wasn't very good at it and so most of the time the just went right to fucking. He could tell that Andy was going to be completely different then what his ex had been like.

"What do you mean, used to it?" He didn't know what she meant by being used to it. If she meant having his cock sucked, well he wasn't used to it. What else could she mean? He was pretty clueless to the new fads and such and decided not to worry about it but just let her be in control for a while.

He watched her as she pulled his jeans down and he stepped out of them. His cock was about 75% of its full size at this point and it was pressing hard against the fabric of his boxers. She brought her head back up and looked at him with a look of such desire that he nearly fell over right here. He leaned his head back and moaned as she began to slide his boxers down.
 
She didn't answer him as she got to her knees and help him pull down his jeans. She decided to keep him wondering, just to unnerve him a bit. Andy looked up into his eyes, a wicked smile playing on her lips as she taunting lowered the boxers. She was just going to have a little fun with him. Leaving the article of clothing around his ankles, she started to kiss and kick the manhood, her hands gently playing with his balls. She would make him the focus tonight, to allow him to get the long needed releases. At times, she would suck at him, just to rattle him a little. After a few minutes, she finally took his head into her mouth, continuing at her gentle pace.

Andy had no idea what he was into and would allow him to lead her in the right direction. She moved slowly, her teeth lightly grazing at times. The young swimmer knew better than to bite down. If kicking a guy there made him squeal, she didn't want to image biting. ('cause really, in most cases, you'd at least tolerate the guy. In MOST cases.) Still, she stopped in her work and released him from her mouth as she looked up at him. Andy wanted to make sure he was enjoying it. "Mark?"
 
He watched her as she played with his big hard cock. He could tell that she loved to tease guys as she worked her way around his cock but not taking it into her mouth. Her hands cupped his balls and if felt so good. He had forgotten how incredible it felt to have a woman play with his manhood and pleasure him.

He leaned his head back as she took the head of his cock into her mouth, it was pure bliss. Her warm tongue swirled around his swollen head and feeling of intense pleasure flowed through his body. She was good at this and he couldn't imagine how it could get better. His ex had never sucked his cock like this...and just as he was caught up in the pleasure...she stopped.

"Mark?" she said.

He looked down at her, his face flushed, he didn't want her to stop...

"Please don't stop, it, it feels incredible.
 
She nodded and moved in again, taking a little more of him in her mouth, her eyes closing. As long as he liked it, she would continue doing it. With each bob of her head, she took a little more of him into her. Hand was still gently playing with his balls, wanting to just keep in on the edge. Her throat convuslt around him, causing her to slightly gag. She worked through it, still going at her slow pace.

At times, she'd completely stop as if trying to taunt him for a few moments. Then she'd continue on, humming so the vibration would make the expierence for him a little bit better. Andy wondered how long since he had gotten a blow job. Judging by his reactions, she supposed it wasn't for quite a long, long, long time.
 
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