Sharon is a young-looking forty-two-year-old with blonde hair and blue eyes, 5'7, and weighs 135 lbs. She has a killer athletic body with 46DD firm breasts, long sexy legs, a killer tight sexy ass, and a tight bald pussy. James is a forty-eight-year-old, 6'1, 180lbs, with an athletic body, dark hair, and hazel eyes.
As for me, I'm 5'8, 120lbs, dark hair, brown eyes, 34DD firm round breasts, a killer athletic body, transgender, sexy long legs, tight sexy ass, and carrying a nine-inch-thick cock.
We live in a U-shaped apartment building with a swimming pool and a jacuzzi in the middle for everyone to use. I live on the 5th floor. Sharon and James live on the 3rd floor across from me.
It all started when I was sitting on my balcony reading the morning paper when I heard the faint sound of a yoga workout. I put the paper down and saw Sharon bent over in her tight spandex top and pants, stretching down and palming the floor. It was firm, round, and sexy as hell. I had to pick my jaw up off the floor and cover my hardening cock. I could not take my eyes off her and knew right there that I had to have her.
I made it a point to be on work out on the balcony every morning to watch her work out. At night, she, James, and their daughter would go for a long walk.
A few weeks later, I started to notice she was walking alone. The next day, I came home from work (I work in an office) and the store and saw her by herself again. She was looking down and out. I was getting my bags out of the trunk, stopped her, said hi, and asked her if everything was alright.
She explained that James was deployed to the Middle East for the military and didn't know when he would be back. Her daughter was away with her parents on a trip that she didn't want to go on. I felt sorry for her. My girlfriends were away for a week and I was lonely also. I looked her in her eyes and suggested we have a girl's night.
I said, “We have the pool and jacuzzi. I have some steaks and other stuff to go along with them. Let's have a small party.”
She started to say she was going home. I told her I wouldn’t take no for an answer. You need a night out to take your mind off this thing and relax and have some fun. To which she said, "OK."
She also said that she had a few bottles of wine she could bring, to which I added for her to bring a swimsuit and a change of clothes just in case we get too drunk; she could stay here.
“OK.” She was going to finish her walk and come up to my apartment.
I told her the door would be unlocked and just to knock and come in. About thirty minutes later, I heard a knock on the door while getting things together and marinating the steaks. It opened, and Sharon entered, carrying two bottles of wine and an overnight bag.
I washed and dried my hands. She set her bags on the table and put the bottles of wine in the refrigerator. Once dry, I held my arms out, hugged her, and welcomed her to my place. It wasn't a short hug; it lasted a few minutes. She thanked me for inviting her up to get together.
I said, “My door is always open. You can visit anytime you want. The steaks have time to marinate. Let's get our suits on and take a bottle of wine down to the pool, relax, and have some fun.”
She wore a sexy sundress and I apologized for not changing out of my gym clothes yet.
“Not to worry, you look hot in that outfit,” I said.
“Really?” she said. “Let's go change.”
“Follow me, and I'll show you around.”
I showed her around, and we ended up in the bedroom, which had a few dressers, a closet, a big queen size bed, and a walk-in bathroom.
“If you like, you can change in there. I'll change out here.”
She replied that she had nothing to hide and dropped her sundress right off her shoulders, down her body, stepped right out of it, and stood there with her hands on her hips.
My eyes got big as saucers, and my jaw just dropped open. She asked me if something was wrong. I responded that everything was perfect and, to be honest, she looked better than I thought.
She walked towards me and said there was something she'd been wanting to do to me. I asked, what would that be? She wrapped her arms around my neck, reached in, and planted her lips on mine. I opened my lips and shared a very passionate kiss, and my hands moved down on her body and grabbed that sexy ass, and pulled her in tight.
We broke the kiss and just looked into each other's eyes. I asked her if it was as good as she thought it would be and what else she had in her mind.
Sharon said, “There is one thing. You have way too many clothes on. I want to see what you're hiding down here as she is rubbing her hand up and down over my hard throbbing cock.”
I reached to the sides of my sports bra and pulled it up and off showing off my beautiful firm breasts.
She brought her hands up and cupped my breasts, started to kiss, lick, and suckle my nipples, and got me turned on. After a few minutes, I sat her on the edge of the bed and was standing in front of her closely.
Sharon's hands slid up to the top of my shorts, slid her thumbs inside, grabbed them, and slowly started to pull them down. As they came down, the head of my cock popped out. She continued to pull them down, and my fully hard cock was exposed and standing tall and proud. Her eyes became big, and her mouth started to water; I asked what was wrong. She said that she had never seen a cock so big and thick as mine and put my James' to shame. She stroked it with one hand and cupped my plum-sized balls with the other. She asked if she can taste and suck it.