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MATURE STORY #4
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Story Name: Brandon Meets Justine
It
started out as a regular day, nothing out of the ordinary.
I woke up to the obnoxious blaring of the alarm clock,
wishing that it would somehow stop without having to
crawl out of bed. After knocking out the cobwebs, I
slowly walked over to shut off my call into the real word,
and start another boring day. After a quick shower, it
was off to my first class of the day, not an exciting
prospect.
Upon arriving, it was the same old thing. Several jocks
and coeds with nothing better to do than spread the
latest gossip, plan for the evening ahead, or try to
catch up on some sleep they had somehow avoided the
evening before. Feeling antsy, I knew that the remaining
classes would not be holding my attention this day. After
jotting down the last of my notes for the morning, I took
one last look at the short skirt in the seat next to me,
gathered my belongings, and set off to my car.
It didn't take long for me to reach the gym. I didn't
know what it was that brought me here today, in fact, I
had never been to the gym before darkness the entire time
I owned my membership. It was odd walking inside with the
late morning sunshine at my back, and unfamiliar faces
seated behind the desk. As I made my way to the locker
room, and quickly changed, I was beginning to think the
day was a total waste, and I should have stayed in bed.
However, upon exiting the locker room, and heading for
the weight room, I saw her. She wasn't like the coeds
back on campus, something was different. But from my
distance, I could notice that there was something quite
intriguing about the woman slowly jogging around the
track. I briefly considered joining her, but I decided
that I came to the gym to hit the weights, not run
circles. After exiting the weight room following my
workout, I found myself somewhat disappointed that the
woman I had been eyeing earlier was nowhere to be seen.
On my way to the locker room, I decided a quick swim
might be nice, so I quickly changed, hit the quick shower
in the stall that adjoins to the pool, then headed in. I
was so busy adjusting my shorts, that I almost didn't
even notice myself walk right into the person standing
pool side in front of me. Just as I walked right into her,
she turned, and stumbling backwards, I realized it was
her. Studying her body, I searched for an apology, but
couldn't speak as my eyes found the profound outlines of
her nipples. Even though her suit was dry, they were
pressed firmly against the material, and I could feel a
rise in my shorts.
Before I could realize what was happening, she spoke up.
"I'm glad you like what you see, but next time,
watch where you're walking. " I heard her saying
something else, but it just wasn't registering in my mind.
I'm not sure what it was that she said, but I noticed
myself blushing, and could only offer up a feeble "I'm
sorry. "
As she walked away towards the women's locker room, I
felt a brief moment of relief, for either she hadn't
noticed, or wasn't commenting on the bulge in the front
of my trunks. In the locker room, I hit the showers,
thinking of this womans nipples pressed against her suit,
almost unnaturally hard. Without realizing it, I had
subconsciously started stroking my cock as the water
washed itself around me. Looking around, and noticing
that I was alone, I began to stroke myself faster. With
thoughts of her in my mind, I could feel that familiar
feeling growing within myself. Imagining what those
breasts must look like freed from her suit was really
getting to me. I could see her face. Her blonde hair, the
dimples as she smiled, and those breasts that were
abundant on her small frame, she couldn't have been more
than 5'3. When I started to shoot my load, my thoughts
returned to her breasts, and I imagined that each strand
of my hot and sticky cum was landing on them.
I left the gym, and walked across the street to the
crowded coffee house I had seen on a previous trip. I
ordered myself a drink, got a sandwich, and looked for a
place to sit. To my surprise, there she was again. As I
was looking for a place to sit, I noticed her waving me
over. Not being one to waste a chance to sit with an
image of my desires, I walked over and took a seat.
"Sorry about what happened back at the gym, I should've
been watching where I was walking. " She smiled at
my more thorough apology, and responded with a sincere
"Don't worry about it. " Feeling at ease, I
introduced myself. "My name's Brandon, I don't think
I've seen you at the gym before. " To which she
responded "Nice to meet you, I'm Justine. I'm there
almost every morning. " It was now that I was
noticing that Justine was older than a lot of the girls I
had fantasized about in the past, and getting bold, I
decided to find out just how old. "Obviously older
than you!" She giggled. "You shouldn't ask a
woman her age, but you seem nice enough. I'm recently 33,
but if that sends you running, I might get upset."
Taking a bite from my sandwich, I responded to her in
kind "Well, as long as a 22 year old doesn't make
you want to run, we should be fine. " Through the
course of our meal, we exchanged the basics. She was
married, with two children, and didn't really seem to
meet many people at the gym, so it was a nice change of
pace for her. And I revealed all that I could think of,
that I was a junior in college, sick of classes who
decided to skip the afternoon, and hit the gym. We shared
some small talk, and I decided it was high time to leave.
"Well, Justine, It was nice to meet you, hopefully,
I'll see more of you at the gym. "
"Well, Brandon, maybe you'll see more of me outside
of the gym. "
So that's how it started. One comment was received by her
in a manner that I was definitely not expecting. Was I
complaining that the two of us were now seated on the
sofa in her living room? Absolutely not, but my mind was
racing thinking of the possibilities. But for as
adventurous as Justine had seemed at the coffee house,
she was suddenly much more reserved. Quietly, we sat and
talked, but the tension became obvious.
I decided that it was either now or never, and I leaned
in towards her, slowly kissing her lips, my tongue
gliding along until she accepted it, and started to slide
hers into my mouth. With my hands now wandering around on
her body, one made its' way around to her breasts. I
could feel her nipple through the material, and became
more aroused. Feeling a little bold, I broke our kiss,
looking at Justine, and told her what I wanted. "I
think you should take that off. " It was like
something out of a dream as I watched her hands grab the
bottom of her shirt, and slowly lift it up over the top
of her head. As I sat there staring at her bra, she
smiled. I could notice that her hands were shaking, and I
could feel mine starting to as well. I leaned in, shoving
her back against the sofa as my tongue once again found
hers.
Becoming more aggressive, I bit at her lips, and told her
to remove her bra. She did as she was told, and it was
then I began to realize the gold mine I had stumbled
across. Sweet Justine was seemingly submissive as hell. .
. not to mention her breasts were gorgeous, and each
nipple was adorned by a small gold hoop. I leaned in to
take each into my mouth, tugging them further from her
body with my teeth inside of the hoops as I heard her
moans of appreciation.
Reaching between her legs, I could feel Justine starting
to squirm, as her wetness made the crotch of her stretch
pants become damp. I rubbed a little harder, but decided
it was time for me to received a little pleasure. "Take
off my pants Justine, " I barked. Like the good
little sub she was proving herself to be, she did just
that, unbuttoning my jeans, sliding them down, and taking
the boxers held underneath down with them. I could feel
my cock growing under her lustful gaze. "It's bigger
than I expected" she cooed "How big is it?"
"Get a ruler and measure it. How the hell should I
know?" I watched as she got up and left the room. As
she left I managed to shout out "Don't come back
here with those clothes on Justine. "
While she was gone my mind was racing. What was happening
here? Did I actually stumble across what I thought I had,
or was this a dream? No, it couldn't be a dream, I
remembered the damn alarm clock. I pinched myself, it
hurt. A good sign. How I had wanted a hot little sub back
on the campus, and here I was with a hot married woman,
who was seemingly letting me have my way. . . could it
get any better? I reached for the discarded pants, and
quickly removed the belt from them, placing it beside me
on the couch. I wasn't sure just how submissive Justine
was, but heck, the belt couldn't hurt either way.
My thoughts came to a halt as I heard Justine moving
around outside of the room. As she entered I felt my cock
begin to get even harder than it had been before. The
sight of her bare legs was incredible. Moving my eyes
higher, I noticed her thighs were shimmering lightly, and
could smell her womanly essence from across the room. I
was thoroughly enjoying her nakedness before me as she
approached.
"OK, I got a ruler, and I want to know. " She
leaned in towards me and began to lift my shirt out of
the way. This however wasn't what I had in mind at all.
There was no way I was going to let Justine seize control
over this situation. As she kneeled down between my legs
attempting to line up the ruler, I took the belt from
beside me, and with a quick hard stroke felt it crack
against one of Justine's exposed ass cheeks. Startled,
she leaned back, with a mixed look of confusion and lust
in her eyes.
"Did I tell you that you could measure it?" She
silently sat there, not saying a word. "Well, did I?"
Justine looked like a deer in the headlights as her reply
came forth. "Well, you told me to go and get a ruler,
so I figured that. . . " Before she could finish, I
cut her off, "I told you to get a ruler, I didn't
say you could measure me. Now stand up. "
Obeying my command, she stood up. I did the same walking
closer to her. I reached out and took hold of the nipple
ring on her left breast, and slowly began to twist it as
her nipple began to swell, and did the same to the other
as well. "Now, I believe you wanted to measure my
cock, didn't you?" I asked. "Yes, please let me
measure it. " I slowly removed my shirt, and looking
down at her, laid down the law. "That was a good
first attempt at asking, but I know that you can do
better. Now open your mouth and suck on the head of my
cock. " I don't think I totally got the words out of
my mouth before Justine had her tongue slowly circling
the tip of my cock. I felt the end of her tongue slide
over the opening at the tip of my cock, greedily lapping
the few drops of pre-cum that was starting to dribble out.
She looked up into my eyes as she quickly encircled my
cock with her soft wet lips, swirling her tongue around
the head as she started to work her way downward on my
manhood. The sensations from her mouth were incredible,
as she began to vigorously suck on my cock. Her mouth
worked me over like a vacuum, only this one was very warm
and moist, almost like the feeling of a tight virgin the
first time you enter her. It felt so good, that I almost
forgot that I had only told her to suck on the head, and
not on my whole cock. Realizing this, I reached down, and
pushed back on her shoulders, forcing her off of my now
rock hard cock.
"Did I tell you to suck on my cock?" She
reached up to grab at my swollen shaft, but instead was
greeted by my hand firmly grabbing her wrist, and pulling
her up off of the floor. "But Brandon, I did what I
was asked, " was the quick reply from Justine.
"No, you weren't asked anything. You were told to
suck on the head of my cock, not my whole cock. Now, you're
going to get over there by the sofa, get on your knees
and bend over onto it. " The look on her face was
one of pure lust. Not fear, not regret, but lust. And I
loved it. I loved having this woman, who I had met hours
earlier here before me naked, and full of lust. Not to
mention on her knees bent over and sprawled onto the sofa.
"Now, I think that nice ass of yours could use a
little color. Don't you?" I moved in behind her,
teasingly running my cock along her asshole and across
the swollen outer lips of her pussy. A slow moan escaped
from Justine, but it wasn't the answer I was looking for.
"Do you agree that your ass could use a little color?"
I could feel the tone of my voice change, as I was a
little upset that there wasn't a quick response. A feeble
"Yes" was all I received this time. "Yes?
Yes what?" I asked. "Yes, my ass could use a
little color, " she quietly spoke. "Come on now,
say it like you mean it!" She spoke up a little
louder now, as I rested the head of my cock onto her
puckered asshole, "Yes, my ass needs some color.
"
"Does it?" I replied. "Yes. Please give my
ass the color that it deserves. " With that, I
pulled back with my bare hand and firmly smacked her ass,
causing her jump, and adding more tension to my cock head
at her ass. "I think it could still use some more
color Justine. " Using my cock, I began to slap at
her ass, and the entrance to her now dripping cunt. But I
really meant that her ass could use some more color, and
without warning, I pulled back the belt, and cracked it
across her ass. She let out a little squeal as I did it
again, and I could have sworn a moan the third time the
belt struck her across her upturned ass.
Backing away, I smiled as her ass was now a nice shade of
red. "I think your ass now has some nice color now,
but now I'd like for you to grab it, and spread it apart
for me. " She complied without hesitation, giving me
a great view as she did. As she held it open, I could
feel the precum dripping from my cock. It gave me an idea.
"OK. I want you to sit there on the couch for me.
And measure your feet. " She took the ruler and
measured her feet. "Why did you ask me to do that?"
She asked. "Because, now you can take a guess as to
how big it is. " I walked over to her, and put my
throbbing cock in between her feet and clamped them
together around it. With her feet now suspended in the
air over her I began to thrust, fucking in between her
feet. It was feeling better and better, and I could tell
that I felt like cumming this way. But I didn't want to
be alone. "Play with your cunt, do it now. "
Justine began to moan hard as she started rubbing her
pussy, circling over her clit. Her scent was driving me
over the edge. I could feel her body starting to shake
beneath me as she let out a loud moan. That was all I
needed as I began to have my second orgasm of the day,
cumming between her feet. Jet after jet of my hot cum hit
her toes, and shot over her belly and breasts. Justine
looked so sexy beneath me, all covered in cum.
"So how big do you think it is Justine?" I
asked. "Well, I sort of lost track of it, I was so
turned on. " I didn't feel like leaving her not
knowing, so I came up with a solution. Laying back on the
floor, I looked up at her cum soaked body, and motioned
her towards me. "Suck it. Suck it hard. This time
suck it all, and do it well. " She practically
jumped off of the couch at that, and proceeded to wrap
those magical lips around my cock. It was absolute heaven.
Every part of my body was starting to tingle with the
feeling of those warm lips on my cock. She was paying
such good attention, it was as if her tongue was a
tornado around my cock. But I knew I wanted that pussy,
so I pulled her up. "Get the ruler and measure it, I
think you've earned it now. " With that, she lined
it up. "Well, it's just under eight inches. "
As soon as she finished what she was saying, I pulled her
up and impaled her onto my cock. I could feel her
thrusting her hips and grinding against me. She moaned
out "Oh God. . . I feel so filled up. It's wider
than I expected. " This just spurred me on as I
matched her rhythm, hearing her moans increase in volume
and frequency. This all felt wonderful, but it wasn't
getting it done fast enough for me. I wanted to increase
the pace. Picking her up, I threw her on the couch, and
stabbed my cock back deep inside of her cunt. "Fuck
me, oh please fuck me!" Echoed around the room as I
picked up the pace. I could feel the head of my cock hit
her cervix on each down stroke, as well as my balls
slapping her ass. Justine was in a frenzy, she was
moaning and speaking incoherent gibberish almost nonstop.
As I began thrusting harder her orgasm rocked through her
body. I was close, but didn't want to stop. I slowed my
pace, and began sucking her nipples as she wrapped her
legs around my waist. I fucked her slow and deep, making
sure to grind my pubic bone across her clit every chance
I got. Soon, my pace was agonizingly slow. The lust was
in her eyes, and I knew I wanted to fuck her hard, and
fill that lovely little cunt of hers with my cum. I
pulled my cock out of her, bringing forth a sad whimper
from Justine. Placing her ankles on my shoulders, I
positioned my cock at her entrance. With one hard thrust,
I was in to the hilt. Justine let out a high pitched
scream, and dug into my thighs with her nails. The
sensation of her pussy was incredible. Not that it wasn't
incredibly tight before, but it was even tighter now with
her legs over my shoulders. I knew I wouldn't last long
like this, and I didn't care. Thrusting harder and harder
I began to give it to Justine with everything I had. Her
juices were flowing down my thighs. The smells of our sex
were intoxicating, and pushing me closer to the edge. By
this point Justine was panting "Cum Baby, please cum
with me, please cum!" I couldn't refuse. I pumped a
few more times, feeling it build up, and then it happened.
It felt it start at my toes, and shoot through me like a
rocket as I flooded her sopping pussy with my seed. I
could feel the muscles inside of her milking me as she
reached her own climax, pulling me down on top of her as
we both caught our breath in a sticky, sweaty mess.
"That was great!" Justine cooed. "It
definitely was, we'll have to do it again sometime,
" I replied. "Sometime? We'll have to do it
again soon! You don't expect me to give that up do you?"
Well, how could I refuse that proposition? Of course I
couldn't! I have many more experiences to share with you,
but maybe, it'd be more fun if Justine shares one with
you first...
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