Speaker 1: The heavy iron gates hummed as they slid open, revealing
a long driveway lined with whispering palm trees. At the
end of the drive stood a mansion built of sun
bleached stone and framed by arched windows. It was the
kind of house that had lived through decades of wealth,
its walls steeped in stories no one ever spoke aloud.
Daniel parked his car by the fountain in the circular
driveway and stepped out, adjusting the strap of his jim bag.
He was twenty seven, lean but muscular, his brown skin
glowing under the morning sun. His black t shirt clung
to his frame, and his athletic shorts revealed calves sculpted
from years of sprinting. He exuded in easy confidence, the
kind that came naturally to people who understood the power
of their own bodies. He approached the front door, where
an old brass knocker in the shape of a lion's
head gleamed. Before he could reach for it, the door
swung open. She stood in the doorway, one manicured hand
resting on the frame. Victoria asked her. In her late fifties,
blond hair pulled back in an elegant twist, sharp blue
eyes that assessed him like a seasoned gambler reading the table.
She was tall, her posture impeccable, dressed in sleek black
leggings and a gray long sleeved top that somehow made
her look both eagle and effortlessly casual. The scent of
expensive perfume clung to her like a signature. You're early.
She said. Her voice was smooth, but there was an
edge to it, a quiet authority that had likely commanded
board rooms and shattered lesser men. Daniel smiled, always am
She studied him for a moment, then stepped aside.
Speaker 2: Come in.
Speaker 1: The house was cool, the air thick with the scent
of lemon polish and aged wood. Sunlight streamed through high windows,
casting golden patterns on the marble floors. As they walked
through the grand hallway, Daniel caught glimpses of art, real art,
the kind that belonged in galleries, not homes, trained people
in their homes before. Victoria asked as they reached a
private gym, its glass walls revealing a perfectly manicured garden outside.
A few times, Daniel said, setting his bag down, but
never in a house like this. Victoria arched a brow, amused,
then consider it an upgrade. She walked over to a treadmill,
resting a hand on the console. I'm not looking for
a cheerleader, she said, or someone to tell me I'm
doing great. I want results. Daniel met her gaze briefly
and looked around. Then we'll get results. She sure was
having an effect on him. For the first time, a
small smile played at the corner of her lips. It
was the kind of smile that hinted at something more,
something neither of them had quite figured out yet. Well,
let's begin. But before we begin, let's try some little
warm ups. She stared seductively at him and took off
her leggings, revealing her underwear. Daniel pretended to ignore her.
He clearly couldn't. She was irresistible. I was wondering, Daniel.
Victoria murmured, if you'd like to help me out with
my wrist exercises. Wrist exercises, he replied, mystified as to
what she was talking about, until Victoria slipped her own
hand between her legs and wrapped it around his erect penis.
She didn't know how to tease. She went straight for
the jugular. A big dumb grin spread across Daniel's face. Sure,
I'd be glad to lend you a helping hand, Victoria smirked.
I think for this routine, it's my hand that'll be
helping you gently. She began to stroke his bulging cock,
running her delicate digits up and down his thick, veiny shaft.
As she did so, Victoria's sharp blue eyes stared into his,
a flirtatious smile dancing on her lips. She could feel
his cock growing and thumping under her grip. Victoria started
to pick up the pace, squeezing his cock in her
fist with a deliciously firm grip. She certainly knew what
she was doing as she expertly jerked him off. Daniel
took off his clothes. He was sculpted like a Greek god.
His massive tone pecks and abs in tiny waist made
him look like a model. His erect cock stood like
a vertical tower above the rest of his body, the
veins looking like actual wires. He slumped back on the bench,
opening his legs even wider. Wiping a damp lick of
her hair away from her face, Victoria bent down over
Daniel's lap, her forearm resting on his naked thigh. Good boy,
Victoria murmured, you like that, don't you? Oh Fuckia, he replied,
sweat dripping off his face. His dick was slippery with
precumb nicely lubricating Victoria's hot palm. That oh so fine
feeling of sexual pleasure rose in his loins, and he
felt an orgasm approaching. Time to change hands, Victoria suddenly
squealed with glee. Daniel was momentarily disappointed as her right
hand disengaged itself from his cock, But an instant later,
her left was firmly wrapped around his quivering member and
she was wanking him again. Oh yeah, he groaned, that
hits the spot. Smiling to herself, the sexy older lady
pumped away for all she was worth. Daniel squirmed in
delight at her tender ministrations as Victoria brought him to
the brink of ecstasy. But before he could come, Victoria stopped.
She had morn store for him. Before he could come,
Victoria stopped, she had more in store for him. Time
to hit the showers. She grabbed his cock and picked
herself up off the marble bench and sauntered out of
the gym room. Daniel followed. Victoria turned on the shower,
letting the steaming hot water cascade over her head, wetting
her long gray hair and washing down her naked body.
Then she took Daniel by the hand, guiding him under
the shower head. He let out a slight gasp as
the warm water splashed over his own body, running like
a waterfall down his chest and splashing over his erect penis.
Victoria removed her clothes, letting her breasts spill from her
bra Her nipples were large and erect. She circled one
of them with her finger, and then put her finger
in her mouth, as if finishing off a delicious dessert.
She turned to face him, their soaked bodies barely touching.
Victoria was as tall as him, her smoldering blue eyes
a level with his own. Daniel's prick, stiff, and eager
for the hot little Jim Lady brushed against Victoria's well
toned abs. She placed her arms around his neck and murmured,
lift me up. Daniel complied, grasping the nute lady by
her hips in lifting her into the air. Victoria wrapped
her luscious, long legs around his waist. He could feel
her warm body close against his own. Her boobs pressed
against his chest, trembling with desire as he held he
in his arms. Victoria wiggled her bottom to position herself,
and then slowly, slowly, she lowered herself on to his
throbbing cock. Daniel felt an intense yet pleasant warmth flood
over his cock as Victoria's vagina steadily enveloped him. Lubricated
by her salivating love juices, Victoria's velvet box slithered eagerly
over his penis, greedily slurping him in inch by inch.
At last, Victoria bottomed out her pussy, deliciously stuffed to
bursting point. She gave out a satisfied gasp and hugged
herself tight against him. Oh fuck yah, Daniel exclaimed as
he commenced fucking her, bouncing her up and down the
length of his pull. Hot and moist, Victoria's pussy guzzled
greedily on his cock with every stroke, her flesh clinging
tightly to his. Water from the shower continued to spray
over their furiously fucking bodies, adding to the slippery mix
of sweat and love juices. Yes, oh, she moaned inaudibly.
Her moan almost sounded like a whisper. Victoria enjoyed sex immensely,
losing herself in a sweet, sticky rapture. Her moaning was
accompanied by a litany of squeaks and squeals as the
gorgeous lady eagerly impaled herself up and down on Daniel's dick,
over and over again. The hand job she had given
him earlier in the gym room had made Daniel pretty
excited already, and it wasn't long before she could sense
the organ buried deep inside her womb start to throb
an impending climax. Oh yes, cried Daniel, his muscular body
wriggling an orgasm. A moment later, Victoria felt that wonderfully
gratifying sensation of hot come being pumped into her pussy.
Daniel's cock continued to spurt for a few seconds more,
filling the groaning lady with his sperm as if reluctant
to let go. Victoria's rippling pussy muscles pursus, and squeezing
his prick, milking out the last few drops. Oh wow,
that was great, Daniel gasped as he lowered her back down.
You are really something, he teased as he smacked her button.
Thank you, Victoria replied modestly. As she dismounted from her
partner with a deliciously obscene squelch, his cock splurted out
of her dripping pussy. I try my best. Now let's
begin our workout, shall we, he smiled at her. Sure,
she grabbed his cock and they both exited the shower.
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