I was lying in bed the morning after a long run of shifts. I didn’t have to get up and I knew I would be seeing Sam later that morning. We had arranged to meet at the gym where we first met. Sam had first to translate some documents into Italian for a client.

The thought of seeing Sam again instantly aroused me and I felt my cock begin to swell. I pulled down my shorts, grabbed my cock and started wanking. My head was full of powerful images of Sam naked, her firm pear shaped bum, her inviting shaved pussy and her perfect breasts. As the images and memories became stronger. I wanked harder. It didn’t take long. I shot a powerful stream of cum out of my cock,  it landed on the floor beside the bed. I felt good, relaxed and warm.

I got up stripped and changed my bed and jumped into the shower. Only a quick sluice because I was heading for the gym later. As I wasn’t going into work I didn’t shave. A quick glance in the mirror showed a faint silver/grey stubble, it suited me. I also looked at my face and saw a man happy with himself and with life. Gone was the haggard, tired and paunchy face that I had watched as my life had gone downhill in recent years. A decision to radically turn my life around and my flourishing sexual relationship with Sam was paying off. I looked OK and I felt good.

 I headed downstairs for a coffee and some healthy porridge and then I cracked on with all the life admin that needed doing while I was at work. Bills paid online, bank balances checked. I did some laundry and made a shopping list for much later. It all sounds boring but I was just killing time until I could leave for the gym and see Sam.

I had managed to hang onto my house after the divorce, I had remortgaged and bought my ex-wife out. The mortgage would never be paid off but I was able to live a reasonably comfortable life. I’m not an extravagant man. The decision to completely turn my life around was also paying financial dividends. I wasn’t wasting money on takeaways, ready meals, and far too much cheap booze. I was by no means minted but I had enough to live on.

My adult son still lives with me. After a false start in marketing, he had decided to retrain as a lawyer. I was glad I was able to offer him somewhere to live. He and his girlfriend were good company, but we were also able to give each other space and privacy. 

My daughter surprised everyone, she decided not to go to university but to join the RAF. She is currently posted to a station in the very north of Scotland where she is training to be an air traffic controller. I see her occasionally when the lure of London and her leave coincide. 

Both of my kids were pleased with my new direction in life and often remarked on how much happier I seemed and on how much fitter and healthier I was. 

It was time to head to the gym. I put a fleece on over my workout clothes and jumped on my bike.

The cycling was one of the many things that I now did to keep fit. I was disappointed to see that Sam’s bike was not there but I knew she would be there later.

I began my workout and quickly got into a routine. I was pushing myself and feeling good about doing so. I needed this after three long sedentary days at work. Then Sam arrived.

As usual, she was wearing tight leggings, trainers a sports bra and a sweatshirt. She wasn’t wearing her tightest leggings because when she wears these they give her a very prominent camel toe. I couldn’t work out if she was naked underneath them, I didn’t see any signs underwear beneath her leggings. 

Sam began her work out with some stretches, she decided to do these in my clear line of sight.

Everything she did emphasised her body and in what good shape she was. Every time she turned her back on me and bent or stretched I just wanted to leap up pull her leggings down and fuck her in full view of everyone in the gym. I had to be careful though because my thoughts went straight to my cock and I felt it start to swell. Getting a hard-on in the gym would not be cool. 

It didn’t stop Sam teasing me though. I just pushed myself on the machines to clear my head of the wanton lust I was feeling.

After her cardio session, Sam decided to use the machines and again did so in my line of vision.

Machines that lifted and emphasized her breasts. Others that required her to spread her legs. All drove me mad. She knew what she was doing and what effect it would have on me.

Mid-morning, mid-week and the gym wasn’t too busy. I knew most of the faces and was on chatting form with a few. Some knew that Sam and I were friends and flirted with one another, I don’t think any of them realised we were lovers. Sam was a master at playing it cool.

After our sessions, we walked out together and got on our bikes. We cycled to my house where we would have the privacy we needed. I never knew how Sam was going to be when we got through the door. Sometimes she suggested we shower together and have a slow start. On other occasions, she wanted to be fucked right away. Today she wanted to play games.

“Take your clothes off and sit in that chair.” As with everything Sam said, it was entirely polite but clearly assertive.

I stripped and did as she asked. I liked being naked in front of her, it turned me on. My cock began to harden instantly.

“Start wanking,” she said.

Again I had no problem complying with her request.

Sam was leaning against a cupboard her legs spread apart. She kicked off her trainers and pulled her sweatshirt over her head. She began to rub her breasts and her nipples quickly hardened and were visible beneath the stretch fabric. 

“I woke up thinking about you this morning,” Sam said. “I didn’t even get out of bed. I spread my legs and started rubbing my clit.”

“What does your husband do when you do that?” I asked

“He doesn’t know, he sleeps in the spare room, he has done for a couple of years now,” She explained.

I was fully hard and wanking vigorously. Sam pulled off her sports bra and her tits sprang loose, she began to play with them. She then put her hand in the front of her leggings and began to masturbate.

“When I was nice and wet I got my dildo and I pushed it right in, right into my cunt.”

I’d never heard Sam use that word before. She was clearly very turned on too. She pulled down her leggings slowly and I saw that she was indeed naked underneath them. She stepped out of them and continued playing with herself. Her fingers clearly working her wet pussy.

“I did the same this morning,” I told her, “I tossed myself until I shot a load that landed on the floor, I was thinking of you all the time. Thinking of what I wanted to do with you. Where I wanted to put my cock. Where I wanted to fuck you.”

Sam liked what she heard. I sensed that her first orgasm was not far off, her fingers were working overtime. Then her breathing deepened and was followed by the telltale grunt. Sam slipped to the floor and sat there breathing deeply.

I got up and walked over to Sam. I stood over her with my erect cock in my hand and pointed it at her.  I felt confident and alive. With a couple of firm strokes, I came and shot a load that landed on her chest and her legs. She ran her fingers through the pool of cum on her tits and then seductively she licked them clean. She didn’t break eye contact once. I’d never done anything like that before. It felt good.

I helped Sam to her feet, kissed her deeply and held her close. Our bodies wet from the sweat of the gym and our mutual wanking. 

We made our way to the sofa and I closed the shutters to give us privacy. I had hoped someone would have been walking past while I was at the window. I had an urge to show off my cock which although flaccid was still swollen and rather impressive.

We sat side by side, both naked and said nothing. We didn’t need to we were both comfortable with each other. 

Sam broke the silence, 

“I took a photo for you,” she said. “It is me with my nightie up around my neck, my legs spread and my dildo still stuck in me. I hope you like it?”

After our first fuck, Sam had asked me to take a picture of her. She was lying with her legs spread and my cum leaking out of her pussy. From then on we both realised that we enjoyed taking photographs of each other. It turned us both on. My favourite shot was of Sam looking straight into my lens, her eyes are wide open and she has my stiff cock her mouth. We had both taken the precaution of putting “burner” SIM cards in old iPhones. We were careful not to put anything in the cloud.

After a while, I got up and brought back to glasses of water. We both needed it.

I was about to sit down when Sam shuffled her bum to the edge of the sofa leant back and spread her legs. Her pussy looked magnificent, her lips were swollen from the attention of her fingers and her clean-shaven slit glistened with moisture. In this position, her bum hole was also plainly in view. I was so tempted.

Her actions caused the blood to surge to my cock and I watched it rise and stiffen. I knelt down in front of her and licked her entire length. I also ran my tongue around her bum. Sam normally loves it when I go down on her and often encourages me with some filthy talk while I am licking her. Not this time, she wanted my cock and she wanted it now.

“Fuck me,” she demanded.

I rearranged myself slightly, kneeled more upright and with my cock held proudly I pushed it into her pussy. She was wet and I slid in easily.

“Don’t hold back, fuck me hard,” she said.

This wasn’t a position I was used to, so it took me a minute to find my rhythm. I found it hard to get as deep into her as I wanted. 

Sam was enjoying herself so I kept going. Her pussy was tight and wet. After a while, she sensed that I was struggling a bit.

“Stop, I want you to take me from behind.” Sam got up and draped herself over the arm of the sofa, she stuck her bum out and I quickly mounted her. In this position, I was able to push my cock very deep into her. I got a good pace going. I felt Sam’s fingers very close and realised that she was frigging herself. 

Her bum hole was plainly in sight so I pushed my thumb against it.

“Not today, please James. Just fuck my pussy.”

I was disappointed but I did as Sam asked. With both hands, I grabbed hold of her hips and began powering into her. The last time I had taken Sam from behind, we were putting on a show for her friend Priya. That memory came flooding back and I found myself even more aroused.  I pushed harder into Sam and she pushed back against me, meeting each thrust. I knew I would not last much longer

Without warning, I heard Sam grunt and at that exact moment, I too released a load deep inside her.

Our first genuine simultaneous orgasm. It felt good. Sam needed to get up and get into a more comfortable position. Before collapsing on the sofa she took my cock in her mouth and cleaned the end up. It wasn’t a blow job just a filthy very erotic gesture. I loved it.

We lay on the sofa, Sam on top of me. Her breasts pushed against my heaving chest. I kissed her head and we held each other.

“I missed you,” she admitted.

“Me too,” I replied. 

“I got offered more work, it arrived this morning. It pays very well. I’m going to have to shower and leave you. I just want you to know that I really am enjoying this. It makes me feel good. 

I held her tightly and let her know that I felt the same. In a few short weeks, Sam has helped turn my life around. With her, I was having the best sex I had ever had. I felt energised when I was with her. I thought about and did things I had never done before.