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Workout
by Brian Starr

The freshly fallen leaves crackled underneath their bicycle tires as they raced along the bike trail. The warm sun shone through the half naked trees. In a few spots the bike trail was hard to see, being covered with leaves. Kathy was ahead of Chuck by at least 75 feet. Chuck was hustling to catch her. After all, this bike ride was supposed to be helping Kathy out. Chuck was in his glory, bike riding with his neighbor, his wife was working and Kathy’s husband had taken all of the kids to the mall for the day. Great day on Cape Cod.

Kathy hadn‘t bore children well. She was at least thirty pounds overweight. Kathy didn‘t lose the baby fat like Chuck‘s wife Linda did. This is why they were out today. Chuck volunteered to help Kathy take off her extra baggage. She still had a flat stomach and nice breasts, but after carrying two kids, there was a lot more of her.

"Try and keep up," Kathy panted as she tried to get even farther ahead of Chuck.

But Chuck‘s thoughts were elsewhere. "Are you positively sure you want to take the kids for the night, Bill," Chuck had said as Bill was leaving with four screaming kids, the night before.

"Hey, you are doing me a favor, helping Kathy get into shape," said Bill. "Linda’s got to go to her office, and we are going to leave for the mall early. So you and Linda can have some peace and quiet tonight." Then Bill winked at him and was off with his brood.

"Tell Kathy I‘ll be over around nine," called Chuck over the din of four little girls yelling, each wanting to get their own way.

Bill just waved as he shuffled across the street. He looked like a tall tree with a short tornado of kids whirling around him.

Chuck went back to the garage to finish putting the bike rack on his Jeep. Hunger cramps began rumbling in his stomach and he realized he hadn‘t eaten anything since breakfast. He hastily finished his project and ran down to get some Chinese food before Linda got home. As he was pulling out of the restaurant he saw Linda‘s Mercedes speeding towards home. They drove in their driveway at the same moment.

"Car needs a bath," Chuck said pointing to her car as they walked in their driveway.

"Maybe my husband will wash it before his training session with Kathy tomorrow. Don‘t think this is an excuse for me to drive your Jeep. That is hardly a fitting lawyer vehicle."

"No, I need the Jeep to get to our secret biking trail."

They walked into the darken house and flooded the kitchen with light.

"I brought you sustenance," Chuck said, motioning to the bags of food in his hands.

"Good, but with no kids in the house I have a better idea." Linda smiled slyly

Chuck sat at the table ready to dole out the food when Linda slipped off her uncomfortable shoes and got under the table. She unzipped Chucks fly and pulled out his now hard cock. She licked it little by little at first, then swallowing the whole head in her mouth. Chuck moaned.

"I‘ve had a horrendous day, I need to do this to relax," mumbled Linda.

Chuck just watched as his wife‘s beautiful blond head bobbed up and down his shaft. Every once in a while she would stop her sucking and give him gentle kisses on his cock‘s head. Then she would take the whole thing in her mouth and down her throat. He relaxed more in his chair so he could see more of his wife‘s beautiful lips sucking his cock. At first, he spurted a small stream of come into her mouth. Then he had an explosion like he hadn‘t in a long time. Linda swallowed it all, let go of his limp cock, and then kicked some stray children‘s toys out from under the table.

"Now I‘m hungry," she said, getting to her feet.

"Oh no, now it‘s your turn," said Chuck. He zipped up his pants and picked his wife up off the floor and sat her on a chair. He was now eye level with her crotch. He reached up and lifted up her short dress and pulled down her moist panties and pantyhose in one swoop. He started licking up the spilled love juice from around her pussy. "God she has got a beautiful body," he thought to himself as his tongue went to work on her clit. "I want to fuck you really, really hard," he managed to mutter, then he slipped his tongue deep inside her waiting lips.

Linda reached down and started rubbing his hardening cock.


Chuck‘s bike shook and he was pulled back to reality. He had hit a stick and now it was lodged in the bike‘s spokes. Chuck went over the handlebars and landed with a crumpled thud on the ground. Kathy rode back to him as fast as she could.

"Are you okay? Didn‘t you hear me warn you about that stick?"

"No, no," Chuck was clutching his ribs. "I wasn‘t paying attention. I was thinking about something that happened last night."

"Hmmm....no kids....home alone with your wife.......I wonder what could have went on over there, did you get laid?" Kathy was smiling.

"Well, yes, if my nosy neighbor want to know."

"Are you okay, really? Do you want me to go get some help?"

"I‘m in pain just a little. But when it hurts, I think of what Bill must be going through with the four girls at the mall. Then I don‘t feel so bad."

Kathy laughed. "Here let me help you up," she offered.

Chuck was too heavy for Kathy and she fell on the ground next to him. Then the smell hit him, her perfume and the falling autumn leaves were too powerful a combination. He kissed her, and she kissed him back. Chuck‘s cock was still thinking about the night before and forgot all about the bicycle accident.

Kathy must have felt the same way. She reached down between his legs and rubbed the big lump in his pants.

"Ffffuck me Chuck," stuttered Kathy.

Chuck helped her over behind a small hill where he was sure no one else would see them.

Kathy unsnapped her jeans and pulled them to her knees. "Fuck me hard, just like you did to that sweet little pussy last night."

Chuck brought out his own sexual organ and shoved it into her waiting wet pussy. No time for foreplay, this was raw passion. Kathy moaned and grabbed his ass and pulled it closer to her.

Kathy reached her lips up and kissed him again. "Let my tits free. I want to feel them on your chest."

"I‘ve wanted to see these for a long time."

He unbuttoned her flannel shirt and pulled her bra up to let her plump tits free. Chuck was disappointed to see them sagging by her ribcage, another fate from tots suckling on them. Her breasts were not perky and firm like his wife‘s. He thought briefly of Linda and how furious he would be if she ever did this with another man. But this was exciting, the first time he had sex with a different woman in thirteen years. All the while he was ramming in and out of her wet pussy, he reached down discovered he could gently bring each nipple erect by a gentle flick of his tongue. When he was finished with her tits, he nibbled on her earlobe. Then they both came together, in a thunderstorm of emotion. He looked at her face, the sun and the falling leaves were reflected in her eyeglasses. Her eyes shut beneath them, a satisfied smile formed on her mouth. He kissed the smile off her face.

"We can never just be casual neighbors again," Chuck gasped.


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