Chapter 2
Jennifer had always been highly satisfied with her sexual relationship with Joe. Whenever she got her compact, curvy body together with his taller, muscular form, and her tight, dark-furred pussy in action with his more than adequate cock, fireworks were the result. Her round, hard-nippled breasts shook, her swelling buns tensed, and her firm, flat tummy filled with joy. She liked to suck him, too, and she loved for him to eat her, to diddle her clit with his practiced tongue. Their small city apartment had been the scene of more hot encounters than she could remember.
But, on that afternoon in spring, there must have been something in the air. One moment Jennifer was simply working out at the gym, and the next moment, she was totally involved with another man!
It was her younger trainer, Ted. So many people were outdoors enjoying the nice weather that the two of them found themselves alone in one of the exercise machine rooms. Dressed in a sweaty gray T-shirt and gym shorts, she was lying back on a new machine. Harmlessly enough, Ted was straddling her, showing her how it worked. She was thinking how good he looked, with his toned body, his handsome face, and his healthy, jet-black hair.
That was when she noticed he was getting hard. And that was when, to her own amazement as well as his, she did what she did.
'Take it out," she said.
"What?" he reacted, as if he hadn't heard her right.
"Take it out. I want to see it," she repeated. "But you're a married woman," he protested. "Take it out," she heard herself say one more time.
And, not being about to argue any further, he pulled down his shorts and showed her his big, iron-hard rod.
Jennifer didn't know what had come over her. A lot of guys at the travel agency where she worked had come on to her, but she'd always dismissed them. Now, though, she was initiating sex with another man. She was about to be unfaithful to her husband, Joe, and she was feeling good about it!
She didn't question what was happening anymore. Instead, she reached out her small hands and took hold of Ted's naked cock. She explored it avidly, fingering the swollen head, stroking the long, thick shaft, and even fondling his good-sized balls. He looked down at her with surprise and deep delight.
Then she had him move on up, to where her head was raised on the exercise machine, and she got her mouth on it, too!
Jennifer sucked him as if it were the most natural thing in the world to be addressing a strange male member. She took him deep, using her tongue on the sensitive underside and pursing her lips tightly. His body started to strain as he got into the totally unexpected experience.
"Ohhh, wow!" Ted moaned, as he straddled her pretty face. "Babe, you sure can give it!"
"Mmmmmm," she went, grabbing his tight buns and squeezing them. "Mmmmmm!"
She kept at it for a while, as they both got hotter and hotter. Pressing her short legs together, she made her pussy juice freely in her shorts. There in the gym, this was a new and better kind of exercise!
Jennifer still felt amazed by what she was doing, but she let it go on. It was as if some outside power was governing her.
Then she felt Ted getting ready to come. His cock got even bigger and harder in her small mouth, and it throbbed strongly. His body stiffened, and she let him out at the last possible moment.
"Ohhh, fuck!" he shouted, as she rushed to get her fingers on his base and finish him that way. "Ohhhhh!"
Then he shot long, white streams past her head, to fall onto the gym floor.
"I'm really sorry," she said, as he got off her and the exercise machine and stood beside her.
"You've got to be kidding, babe," he laughed. "You did me just fine."
"No, I meant the way I seduced you," she explained. "It wasn't like me at all."
"Well, I was a bit surprised', but maybe it was like you," he opined. "And a guy is ready to be 'seduced' any day!"
At that point, Jennifer knew she should stop. She could still chalk it up as a minor indiscretion, a sudden, irresistible impulse to suck a strange cock. She could still go back to her husband, Joe, and not tell him anything, since she hadn't really been that unfaithful.
But she didn't want to stop, damn it. Her pussy was so hot and wet and her whole, compact body was so charged with sex that she needed more, much more.
She needed not only to suck, but also to fuck!
And Ted was her man. So Jennifer calmly stood up and stripped off her gray T-shirt, shorts, and thong panties. She did it matter-of-factly, as if she were just getting ready for more exercise.
But, once again, this was to be exercise of a far, far better kind!
Her new lover took in her bare, thirty-ish body with ill-concealed delight. As her trainer, and as a virile young guy, he'd undoubtedly undressed her with his eyes before, but she was even better in the flesh.
Her breasts were full and round, with hard red nipples and puckered areolae. Her tummy was flat and her waist was trim, but her buns and her thighs swelled temptingly. She was short and thick-bodied, but that made for a compact, voluptuous package. And her dark muff was thick and formed a generous, almost perfect triangle, but with no excess fur between her legs.
"Hey, Jen!" Ted enthused. "You've got quite a bod on you!"
"Thank you, kind sir," she laughed, doing a little turn, not minding his forwardness at all.
Then, so there could be no mistake about her further intentions, she said it.
"The better to fuck you with!" she concluded.
Now he stripped off his own gym clothes, showing her his toned form. And he got his hands on her as well as his eyes, exploring her eagerly. She was full-bodied, but without an ounce of excess flesh. All her working out with him had paid off. Now the ultimate workout was at hand!
With a grin, he pulled her to him, letting his newly-hard, throbbing cock stand up against her front and its sensitive underside press on her. His swollen balls, too, contacted her warm, smooth skin.
"All right!" Ted exclaimed. "You feel great!"
He got his hands on her firm, round buns and squeezed them, and she did the same to his.
"You, too!" responded Jennifer.
Then, without the slightest thought of her husband, Joe, she pulled him with her back onto the bench of one of the exercise machines.
She felt him slide down on her, then suddenly up into her. He had found a condom somewhere, so it was okay.
But she might not have been able to stop him, or herself, anyway. She'd been so hot-to-trot that she'd needed some real cock, and fast!
He went at it athletically, befitting the gym where they were. They were both already sweaty from their workouts, and now they dripped with it. It was hot, steamy sex at its very best.
"Ungh! Ungh! Ungh!" he grunted happily, thrusting away. "Ungh!"
"Uh-huh. Uh-huh. Uh-huh," she responded joyfully, taking his whole length. "Uhhh!"
Jennifer got into it, too. She grabbed her partner's shoulders and pushed her liquid pussy up at him. She thrashed her dark head around and panted lustily.
At one point, she did think of Joe, but only because it was he who usually fucked her. She was conscious of being unfaithful to her husband, but it was more than that. On this strange spring day, any man would have done!
Then Ted pulled out, turned her over on the bench, and came back to put it to her even more hotly and raunchily. Reentering her quim from behind, he grasped her waist and lunged with a will. Now his shaft was in even better contact with her tingling clitoris, and it drove her wild. Her round breasts pressed out to her sides, and her buns tensed with pleasure.
She even grabbed the handles of the exercise machine and lifted some weight. Those devices were good for a lot more than just building muscles!
"Go for it, Jen!" her lover urged. He slapped her lightly on the butt, getting her even crazier.
"Uh-huh. Uh-huh. Uhhh!" she went, building higher and higher. This was going to be one intense big O!
Then she burst like a dam, and her juices flooded. It rushed through every inch of her, from her clenched fingers all the way to her curling toes. Her breasts ached delightfully, and her tummy felt like it would burst with joy. Her short legs tensed, then went weak, and her smooth flesh quivered in waves.
"Ohhh, yesss!" she gasped, even biting into the fabric of the bench as she gave herself over to the power. "Yesss! Yesss! Ohhhhh!"
It was the best she'd had in years, and not just because the man who'd caused it had been better. It must simply have been time for a different guy.
But that man hadn't come yet, and she wasn't about to disappoint him! So she began wiggling her hips and her pussy to take him the rest of the way. It felt good to her, too, to be prolonging the feeling in her loins.
"Come on, you stud," Jennifer heard herself say. "Come on, and come!"
And, thrusting faster and faster, he did. She could sense his cock getting crazier in her, then begin to jerk and pump. She could even feel his hot, copious stuff as it filled up the end of the condom.
"Oh, Jen!" he went. "All right! Ahhhhh!"
Ted slid slowly out, got up, and helped her to her feet. He took off his condom, showing her what was in it. She got a kinky thrill from that.
There could be no mistake now. She had fucked another guy after years of fidelity to her husband, and here was the physical evidence of it. Her mouth, too, still tasted of his delicious cock from when she'd sucked him.
"You're great, Jen," he told her, giving her small body a hug. "I could do it with you any day!"
"Me, too," she purred, still glowing from the forbidden sex. "But I don't think this will happen again."
"I was afraid of that," he responded, shaking his head. "I sort of expected it, though. No offense, but you aren't the first married woman who got the temporary hots for me. It comes with the territory, my being a trainer and all."
"It sure does 'come!'" she joked, making him brighten. "And it was a physical impulse, in the best sense of that word."
Then they hit the showers together. There was still no one else in the gym, so they walked to the shower room naked, and shared a stall. Where before Jennifer had stood under the warm, soothing spray to wash off the sweat from her workout, though, now she was rinsing off the traces of the sex so that her husband, Joe, wouldn't detect them.
"You still look so great," Ted said, surveying her wet, glistening body. "I love how the water runs off your breasts and your pussy hair. Are you sure you don't want to do it one more time?"
"I'm sure," she laughed, letting him down easy. "But you can touch me if you want."
So he ran his hands over her, delighting in the feel of her firm, curvy self. He cupped her breasts and her crotch, too, sending preliminary tingles through her and almost moving her to fuck him again.
Jennifer didn't give in to the temptation, since enough was enough, and she was already planning how she'd face Joe. But she did see that Ted's cock was hard and aching for release, so she relented in that department.
"Oh, heck," she said, with a smile. "I guess I can do one more thing for you!"
At that, she took his rigid member in her small hands, and began stroking it tenderly. It had given her a lot of pleasure, so she wanted to return the favor. She fingered the swollen head, ran her hands along the shaft that was slick from the shower water, and even fondled his wet, hanging balls. She took her time, bringing him almost up to the peak then letting him down again, so that his eventual orgasm would be even sharper.
"Ohhh, wow!" Ted sighed. "I didn't know you were so good at hand jobs, too!"
"I didn't know I was, either," Jennifer laughed. "When you're married, you usually just fuck!"
Again, she became enthralled by the adventure she was having, this intimacy with a strange man. But it had to end sometime, so when she brought him to yet another peak, she took him all the way. All of a sudden, his cock was pulsating in her hands, then hosing long streams of white stuff to mingle with the warm spray of the shower.
"Ohhh, Jen!" he shouted. "That was a great bonus! Ohhhhh!"
"Maybe that will hold you for a while," she purred. "But this married lady has got to get home!"
So they toweled off, and she got into her street clothes, while Ted put on fresh gym togs and went back on duty. They'd meet again as trainer and client, but their affair, by mutual understanding, would be a one-time, special thing.
Then Jennifer was out on the street in the warm sunshine, headed for her apartment and her confrontation with Joe.
On her way, she wondered how it would play out. Would their marriage be over? Would he be so jealous and angry that he'd yell at her and stomp out of the apartment right away? Again, she knew she couldn't hide what had happened. She had removed the traces from her body, but they'd still be present in her eyes.
But, while she was a bit fearful, she wasn't sorry, or guilty. She still felt that her sudden infidelity had been brought about not by herself, but by some other power at work on that strange spring day.
So, when Jennifer got home, she walked right in the door. What she found there, however, wasn't exactly what she'd expected!