Ethyl as I said was no real beauty, but she had a lot to offer. She was rounded and very womanly. Even though I had never been hot for my mom, in some ways this would be like fucking my mom and it made me hot. She was 52, plump, graying and had the most peaceful personality you could imagine. Her smile just radiated calm and good. Her face was round with beautiful gray eyes and a mouth with big cock-wrapping lips.
Our first encounter had been in the men's room at the club. After I agreed to fuck her, she was so hot she couldn't wait to see my dick, so she pulled me down the open air corridor to the bathroom. Women's bathroom. I balked. No way was I gonna get caught in there. Not all the women at this club were open-minded sex fiends, most were prissy rich bitches who I am sure would love nothing better than a scandal and me bearing the brunt of it. I pulled her down and across the hall and into the employees room. Her eyes opened wide, and she started to say something, but I reminded her that as a senior member of the club, she could go anywhere and not be questioned, besides, the other employees would never rat me out. Her brows furrowed, and I said "Do you want to see this pole or not?" A big grin crossed her face and she lifted her head and walked in ahead of me.
I guided her around the lockers, and past Jerry and Amy smooching, past the sinks, and into the stall area. I opened the handicap stall, and pulled her in with me. I walked up to the toilet, pulled my swimsuit under my balls, pulled my meat and pissed long and hard. I didn't even shake the last off. I lowered the seat, turned and sat, my dick hanging out over my trunks. She looked perplexed, and I told her to get on her knees and let me see what she could do. The stall door was open, and she moved to shut it. "Leave it" I said. I got the impression that she thought she would be sitting down as I stuffed her mouth, and that she would have some control. Wrong. I could tell she would do what I wanted, so I began to feel like I could lord it over her, dominate her, enslave her. At the same time, she made me feel tender towards her, though. Really weird to feel two opposite emotions at the same time.
Anyhow, she just stood there, and so I stood up, started to draw my shorts over my balls, acting like I was gonna leave. She jumped as if startled, and grabbed my arm. I looked at her, and she met my eyes and then lowered her head. I pulled the suit down more, and sat down again, my dick lolling there waiting to feel her lips and tongue bring it to full attention. She got down, kinda squatting in front of me, trying not to touch the sticky floor. I said to her softly "kneel". My eyes were hard, and she turned away from them and hesitated only moments before kneeling before me on the piss-covered, sticky floor of the employees bathroom. She sighed, and then leaned forward, and scooped the head of my dick up with her tongue. She closed her red lipstick coated lips around the head of my dick. Her tongue, going first to the pee-hole and cleaning out the last drop of piss, then as she tightened her lips and sucked her tongue began to dance around, bathing the head of my dick. She pulled back, stretching my dick out till it was long and thin, then moving her head towards me, the flaccid length fattening and bending limp in the middle. Now she began to engulf my whole cock in her mouth. I love to feel all of me in a woman's mouth before I get hard. I can feel parts of my dick pressed against teeth, the roof of her mouth, and her tongue as it moves me around inside that warm wet cavern. Her cheeks are puffed, and her mouth stuffed full of me. There is a red mark on the top of my dick where her lips have closed over the root of my dick and smudged off. Now she backs off, her lips pulling and stretching over my shaft as she makes me long and thin again. Her mouth is hoovering the head, and her tongue is pushing hard at the meat on my knob, then lightly running over it, then pressure again. This time as she moves forward, there is not as much bend in my shaft. Blood is pouring in making it hard, making it grow, making my groin tingle. She has pulled my suit way down, and now has my balls in her hand. My cock jumps and now as she tries to take me in, she has to open her mouth much wider.
She did a pretty good job, getting about half of my totally engorged prick in. She had a great way of using both hands in a perfect grip, twisting on my shaft. That with her alternately sucking hard, and then lightly running her tongue and lips on my shaft had me ready to blow.
Jerry and Amy wandered in, his dick now in her hand as they kissed, the stopped to watched me get blown. I reached over and put my hands around the back of her head and pulled her hard on to my dick, making her gag. I pumped her head a few times, then let up, letting the drool and precum leak out of her mouth as she got her breath. Then pulling her back onto my cock to pump her throat more. Her eyes held a bit of fear, but she didn't struggle to get away, so I pumped and backed off, pumped and backed off until I was ready to blow.
I took my cock out of her mouth, let it flip up to my stomach and pulled her head to my balls. She tentatively licked her tongue under the sack and then began to lick more over the right and then left nut. Oh so sensitive. I was jacking my dick, my balls bouncing, and pulled her to me even more. She took a nut in her mouth, and tongued it till I wanted to cry with the pleasure. As she let go and started to pull the other one in, I pushed her head back and let go my load all over her face and glasses and hair. The I pulled her mouth over my dribbling dick and shoot the last few pumps into her. I kept her stuffed, and she gamely tried to suck the last of my cum down.
Jerry shot his load all over the floor about that time, and gave me a lopsided grin, then pulled Amy out with him. My spent noodle was now pretty limp in this woman's mouth, and I let her go. She got up, went to the mirror and tried to get the cum out of her hair and off her face. There was nothing she could do but dab at her dark blouse where the streaks of spit and precum had run down her face onto it.
She pulled some paper from her purse, wrote on it and handed me her address. She asked how soon I would be available, and I told her I could be there tonight at 7:30. It was a date.
I went out to the pool, did my shift, and as I was getting ready to head for the showers, another woman approached me. She was petite, obviously worked out, perfect body, perfect breasts, perfect face, dark hair, dark eyes, a perfect mouth with perfect teeth as she smiled at me. "Hi, I'm Julie" she said. I fell in love right there. I figured her for about 45, lots of money, with a ton of class. She asked me if I did private work, and my heart was hammering as fast as my dick was rising. I felt heat emanating from my body, I was on fire.
"Do you do any private lifeguarding work?" She asked. I finally found my tongue as sweat poured off of me.
"Ummm, I could as l-l-long as it doesn't interfere with my w-w-work here." I stuttered.
She went on to tell me she was throwing a private pool party, and really wanted someone there to help watch out for the guests, as there was to be a lot of drinking, and she was concerned. She asked me to call her in the next day or so, so she could give me the details. As she handed me the card with her number, our hands touched, and my body temp went up again, heat rising off me. Her dark eyes stayed on mine for a long second and she turned and walked away. My cock was hard as a rock, and I knew I had to have some kind of relief fast.
I hit the locker room, passing by Beth, who was also getting ready for a shower. I knew I could fuck her and get rid of my need, we had fucked a few times, and she was always willing, but... I just didn't want to be touched by another woman at that moment. All I could see was Julie. All I wanted was Julie. I got in the shower, grabbed the soap, and lathered up my raging cock. I could see in my minds eye Julie's smile, and I felt the heat consuming my body again. I stroked and pulled my meat thinking of her eyes looking up at me, her mouth stuffed with my boner. I saw her perfect breasts as she undressed for me, I felt my nuts draw tighter as I saw my massive cock positioned at the entrance to her sweet hole, her cunt lips flushed and willing to accept my offering to her pleasure. I was so close, thinking of entering her, loving her, making her cum around my pole, then the image of her walking away ran thru my brain, and as I thought of that sweet ass, I grunted loudly spewing cum all over the wall of the shower. I moaned as I shot rope after rope of cum with her in my mind. The shower curtain parted, and Beth looked in to see the last dribbling shot of jizz leaving my prick. She pouted and asked my why I was wasting it, when I knew she was hot for my fuckpole. I just looked at her and told her sometimes if just felt good to jerk off. I finished up, dressed and headed home to change.
I dressed in slacks and polo, having been told by Jerry earlier that Ethyl was the wife of the club president. For some reason I wanted to look nice instead of like a rutting hunk. I arrived at their large house, and was met at the door by maid, who showed me into the house. I was served a drink, and shortly Ethyl arrived. There was no small talk, she got right to the point. I want you to make love to me, and I have heard that you can do it several times. I told her I could, and she said she wanted me to fuck her ass, as she loved it and heard it was my specialty.