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Doesnt Count Sort Of

Doesnt Count Sort Of

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DOESN'T COUNT ...... SORT OF

Most Track and Field events are held outside. That being the case, the event is at the mercy of the weather. Weather can adversely affect the outcome of an individual's performance in a particular competition. It can work both against you and for you. As an example, if there is a strong wind blowing at a runners back the time he runs in a 100 meter dash can be a record time, but it won't count. There will be an asterisk next to the time in the record book. "Wind Aided" it will say.

This is my wind aided event. Names and some details have been changed but the main parts of the story are true.

I was having a drink with an old business associate, Andy, and we were discussing normal guy things. Sports, golf, having a moron for a boss, etc. A cute waitress with nice cleavage brought us fresh drinks and our conversation was steered towards sex. He explained to me that he had started using Viagra a few months back. I asked if was doing that because of an ED problem, and he said no, he was using it for an extra boost. It seems that he and his wife have scheduled sex times. They had marital difficulties a few years ago and lack of sex was at the center of it. A counselor suggested that sex be scheduled and no matter what the schedule be kept. His wife wanted to save their marriage, so she agreed to it, so Andy sought out black market Viagra. He had to give up some of his golf to get more sex, so he was determined to get the most out of each sex session.

Andy pulled out a small plastic bag from inside his coat pocket and took out 2 pills and handed them to me.

"On the house buddy, give it a whirl."

I explained that I didn't have a ED problem but he repeated that neither did he, but that was not what this was about. It was about being superman for a couple of hours. "OK," I said as I put the pills in my pocket.

"I will try one out." I promised him with a smile.

What Andy didn't know is when and where, and with whom I would try it out with. I had been seeing a woman on the side for several months now. My marriage and hers were both in the dumps, I won't bore everyone with the details, it's all been heard before. Let's just say that Mary and I were getting from each other what we didn't get at home. The arrangement worked. Once or twice a week we would go to a motel for a few hours in the afternoon, it fit our schedules that way.

A few days after my drinks with Andy I had a scheduled afternoon with Mary. About 30 minutes before I was to meet her, I swallowed the pill. Not long after that I met her in a shopping center parking lot. She got out of her car and into mine, gave me a quick kiss and we were off to the motel, barely a mile away.

Once in the room I poured us each a cup of beer from some cans I brought, and we proceeded to get undressed. One of the things I love best about these scheduled events is that there is no guesswork, you know exactly what is going to happen. And you both know that you have roughly two hours so wasting time on idle chit chat is not on the agenda. It's time to fuck.

Over the decades that I've been having intercourse there have been many times when it was one and done. Luckily, there have also been many times when we went around a second time. I love the second time around. It means the woman you are with is as enthusiastic as you are. The second fuck can last quite a bit longer than the first. I don't have to fight the urge to cum too soon. My partner and I have time to move into various positions and stretch the fuck session out a good long time. I will always insist that the orgasm at the end of the second fuck is better than the first one. The woman I am with can sometimes cum twice during fuck number two. On a good night, or day, as the case may be.

I can also say that there have been a number of times when a third go round takes place. As long as the woman I am with and I have adequate time and energy it can happen, and it has numerous times. It's especially satisfying at the end. Like finishing a marathon with a good time or climbing a mountain. Extreme satisfaction. Three times is the most I have ever done in one session. And I don't count three at night and another first thing in the morning. Many hours have passed between 3 and 4 so 4 is not 4, it's 1 on the next day's scorecard.

This afternoon with Mary started out with smiles, kissing, caressing, exploring with hands, etc. Mary had kept an excellent figure over the years, and I delighted in every inch of her beautiful body. Her 36C's were extremely inviting. I caressed and squeezed them, licked, and nibbled on each erect nipple in turn, sucked them into my mouth and swirled my tongue around them, making them even more protruding and harder. I slid on top of her, and she spread her legs invitingly. My cock, already rigged, slipped right into her pussy. She obviously had become wet in anticipation of this afternoon in the motel. We started in a nice slow motion of in and out. The oldest and best dance known to man. Before long I picked up the pace of plunging and the intensity of in motion. But I had to halt, I was going to cum to soon. I plunged in all the way and stopped, grabbed her shoulders, and pulled her on top of me as I rolled over. She knew the reason for this, time for her to get off before I do. She started rocking and grinding on top of me with a vengeance, her eyes closed, auburn hair bouncing with the motion. I reached up and held her breasts with my hands and gently squeezed as her breathing grew intense.

Before long the familiar long 'yes' escaped from her lips as she came on my cock and that was my cue to fire off into her wetness.

"Fuck." I echoed her drawn out yes.

Slowly Mary crumpled down onto my chest, her breasts pressed into me. Our breathing slowed in unison; the combined juices of our passion ran down my balls onto the bed sheet. In time she gave me a kiss and got off me.

Standing up she said, "I'm going to the bathroom and clean up, your first load is always so big!"

"It's not all me." I shot back.

She smiled and turned away. I pulled the sheet we had pushed aside and wiped my cock with it, maid was going to change everything after we left anyway. Mary returned and crawled up next to me in bed, we each took a sip of beer, replaced our cups on the nightstand and turned toward each other and kissed deeply, our tongues dancing around each other.

She pulled back from me and smiled, "Are you upset that we didn't start with me giving you a blow job?"

"No, not at all. I mean I love your blow jobs, they are the best, but we don't always have to start with one, this was great."

"Yes, it was, I came big time on your cock." She said as she smiled and kissed me again.

We continued kissing and using my left hand I fondled her breast. She moaned slightly as I caressed her hard nipple. She pulled back a little and whispered into my mouth.

"You gonna be ready to go again soon?" And she reached down and put her hand on my cock.

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To her, and my amazement, it was halfway hard already.

"My, I guess you will be soon. With a little help you will be ready to go." She said as she moved her head down.

And with that she took my cock in her mouth and down her throat in one motion, sucking strongly as she pulled her head back up. A half dozen good slow sucks on my cock and she had me ready to go. I climbed on top and slid between her legs. Grabbing my erection she guided me into her pussy, well lubricated from our first go 'round. We proceeded to get into the motion. I pulled her feet up and put them over my shoulders, she smiled and enjoyed the variation. This and other various positions were on the agenda. Everything was pushed off the bed except the top sheet and us. The bed became our Olympic wrestling mat, our sexual gymnastic event. Before too long I could tell from her breathing she was getting close, so was I. Back in the missionary position I stepped up the pace and plunged into her wet love canal. Together we climaxed, hissing 'yes' in unison.

The pace of my plunges slowed as the last of my cum seeped out of my cock. But I didn't stop, I slowly kept moving in and out of her, enjoying the warmth and moisture of her beautiful pussy. "You feel fantastic" I told her, "I can't get enough of you".

"Can't get enough of fucking me with your beautiful cock"? she asked.

"Is that a problem"? I asked as I kept moving in and out of her cum filled love tunnel.

"No" she said, "It's not a problem, it's a solution, it's what I want".

With that she pushed me over on my back and crawled on top of me and started riding my cock in earnest. I closed my eyes and my mind drifted back in time to when I was 19, fucking my girlfriend at the time, Sara. Her parents were out, and we made a mad dash for her bedroom and started in on the action asap. I came too soon and was embarrassed, I knew she would be mad, she always took a while to build up to an orgasm and here I was shooting my load too soon, just like a horny 19-year-old does. I said nothing and just kept ramming my cock into her and hoped it would stay hard. Fortunately, it did and by the time she reached her orgasmic peak I came again. I felt like superman, and now here I was decades later doing the same thing. I rolled Mary back over on her back and slammed into her like a freight train, she loved it, spitting out a 'yes', every time I plunged in. Together we spurted out FUCK as we came. I slowed to a stop and crumpled on top of her, my cock buried in her wetness, breathing deep into her neck.

In time I slipped out of her and onto my side. Gently I pulled her close and kissed her soft lips. She returned my kiss and hugged me tight for at least a minute.

After relaxing her grip, she pulled back from me and said: "did we just fuck, both cum, keep fucking and cum again?"

Smiling I said, "yes, I believe we did."

"Wow, that has never happened to me before, has it for you?"

"No" I said. I know a good time for a little white lie when I see one. Besides, the statute of limitations had passed. She closed her eyes and snuggled up to me. Looking over her shoulder I saw on the alarm clock on the nightstand that we had been there less than an hour. Damn, I muttered silently to myself. Damn pills work like Andy said they would. Closing my eyes, I enjoyed the warmth we shared and thought of Andy and his wife fucking like dogs in heat. I met his wife once at a corporate function, she was slight of build, probably not more than a 100 pounds. After Andy drops a blue pill, she probably can't walk the next day I thought as I smiled to myself.

We lay side by side, eyes closed, arms and legs crossed around us. Breathing in unison, slow and deep, the bliss of multiple orgasms covered us like a blanket. After a few minutes we decoupled, stretched and simultaneously each reached for our cup of beer on the nightstands.

"Worked up a thirst"? I said as I gulped my suds.

Smiling she sipped at hers and said, "I think we both did."

"Hell yeah." I answered as I walked around the bed to her side and refilled her cup with beer from a fresh can.

Mary reached up and playfully wrapped her hand around my cock. "How's my boy feeling"? she asked.

"Worn out?"

"Not at all," I assured her.

"Just resting, it needs to woken up."

Mary raised her eyebrows and looked up at me and said, "You think so?"

"Indeed, I do."

"Well then, let's see about that."

She raised up on her elbow and brought her face close to me as she sucked my cock into her mouth and slowly pulled out as to keep the suction on, her lips sealed around my member. Closing my eyes as I stood there, I could feel my cock fattening and hardening as she worked her mouth magic. Her little slurping sounds were lovely. They increased my arousal. I placed my beer on the nightstand and reached down and pulled her head back off my pecker.

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She looked at my hard cock standing straight out from my body and pointing right at her, then she looked up at me and said, "here we go again."

I pushed her back on the bed and crawled up between her legs. She slid her calves up along my sides and reached down and guided my cock into her already cum filled pussy. We gasped in unison as I slid down to the hilt in her love tunnel. Our lips locked and our tongues danced around each other as I began my oh so familiar pumping motion. The room echoed with sounds of heavy breathing mixed with the noise of moistened flesh slapping against each other. Mutual sweat from our bodies collected between us, my chest on hers, making her breasts glisten.

"Fuck!" Mary hissed out, "I am cumming again. Now. Don't stop!" I didn't, I kept the pressure on as I stroked away as she squealed.

"OK, stop now and hold still."

I did as commanded, and her orgasm subsided. Raised up above her on my arms I reveled in her pleasure, gazing at her beautiful face, eye shut, breath coming in slower pants. After a minute she opened her eyes and smiled at me and said, "Nice," and with her vaginal muscles gave my cock a nice squeeze.

"Now what about you"? Mary said.

I answered her as I pulled out, "I will show you how about me."

I grabbed her hips and rolled her over and pulled her up on her hands and knees. Sliding off the bed I stood on the floor with my knees against the edge of the bed. Grabbing her by the hips I gently pulled her back towards me till her bent knees were right at the edge of the mattress. I took hold of my cock and glided it into her, plunging it all the way in, as far as I could go.

Reaching forward I gently pushed her head down to bed. This gave an even better access to her pussy and provided an excellent view, best view around, hard cock sliding in and out of wet pussy. We had done this before, so Mary knew exactly what it was about. This one was all me, getting my rocks off while I watched my piston pound her like a machine. In other times I might have cum rather quickly in this position but having cum 3 times already it took a little longer than normal. It didn't take long before I felt that familiar pleasurable build up in my balls and I grunted out a gravely 'yes' as I unloaded yet again into her depths.

I have no idea how much smaller my load was than the first one I shot in her which seemed like an eternity ago. Time was becoming a blur of sweat, fluids, grunting, and collapsing. I pulled out and looked down one more time at my cum covered cock, glistening with a mix of our juices. Rivers of moisture lined the inside of her thighs. I shoved it into the hilt one more time and bent forward onto her back, my face between her shoulder blades, breathing into her sweaty skin.

In time we slumped over on our sides, curled up together like spoons. Arms and legs intertwined like trees that had grown together. We were one post orgasmic panting pile of flesh, drifting together in a twilight sleep. Time slipped by as we breathed in unison, I am not sure how much time, didn't care, I was in another world with her. At least that is how it felt. I think she felt the same.

The motion of her rolling over towards me woke me up. Laying face to face we gazed into each other's eyes, she reached up and stroked my hair. Neither of us said anything, we didn't need to. We kissed lightly, lingering in the touch of our lips. We kissed deeper, and deeper yet again, our tongues gently dancing together. I wrapped my arms around her and pulled her closer, her warm breasts compressed into my chest. We continued this with renewed passion until she reached down with her hand and grasped my cock. To both our amazement, it was hard again, maybe not rock hard like a horny 16-year-old quarterback who just won a big game, but hard non the less.

I hadn't even noticed it growing hard as we kissed. Mary looked down at my cock, stroked it up and down a little, squeezed it, the gazed into my eyes with some sort of lusty look I had never seen before. We didn't need to speak, she rolled onto her back, pulling me with her, right on top of her. Her legs spread automatically, and I slid right into her and started pumping my way towards station number five.

Our eyes never left each other's as we ground our pelvises together and apart, she arched her back to meet my thrusts. For a second, a short second, I was worried that even though I was hard I wouldn't be able to cum, having cum so much already, but the incredible passion that was going on between us quickly vanished that thought from my mind as I reacted to her approaching orgasm signals and picked up the pace. Together we catapulted off the cliff and came together, hissing out simultaneous 'yes' yet again. Collapsing on top of her I could do nothing except breath into her neck for several minutes.

Returning to a normal state of being, I raised myself up and looked into her beautiful face and for some reason I started to laugh. Mary smiled and joined me, giggling like a schoolgirl. Continuing to laugh I pulled out of her and sat up on the edge of the bed, my feet on the floor. Mary sat up next to me and wrapped her arms around me giggled into my shoulder. We sat there for a minute, alone together in our own little world of bliss, a creation all our own.

The clock doesn't lie, it was time to go, and we both knew it. Dashing into the shower we quicky washed the smell of sex off each other. After toweling off and dressing we gathered our belongings and headed for the door. I grabbed her arm and stopped her before she could open it. She looked at me and smiled, I smiled back.

"Thank you for lovely afternoon."

"It's me who should thank you." She said laughing as she opened the door.

We both headed out into the parking lot. Being a gentleman, I opened the car door for her.

"Thank you." She said as she slid into her seat.

"I feel like I have been to a gang bang." she said and laughed out loud again.

Closing her door I laughed along with her and went round the car and got into the driver's seat. We could not help but chuckle and hold hands all the way back to the place we left her car.

"Till next time." She said as she kissed me and then pulled the handle on her door.

Pausing she looked back at me and said, "I am not going to be able to walk right tomorrow!"

"Me either."

Watching her get into her car and start it up I thought to myself, half a pill next time. Dropping my car into drive I resolved that first thing tomorrow morning I'd track down Andy and find out how to get more blue pills.

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