A/N: BabyBuff is short and so is this chapter. Hope you enjoy the little ditty!
Lady weightlifter named Hatch
Told the reporters before the big match
Lift twice my weight
Clean and jerk is great
But wait until you see my snatch!
Joan
Prick travels down my butt crack, slips past my butt hole dipping into the back of my slit. Dick scraps on my inner front pussy, my inner clit. Stabbing me from above, piercing me from behind. His knees bend so his prick can continue the journey, tumbles over that second hole in my vagina. My cervix getting massaged, fills the depths of my cunt, glove of love. Lord knows my guts are resisting the fullness, balls slapping my clit. Bristly pubic hair at the base of his cock prickles me below my brown eye. Warming up, fucking me slow.
Ray traced my palm prints on the wall. Waist high on both sides of the full length mirror, got to keep my elbows straight. Waits for my eye contact in the reflection, squeeze my PC muscles slowing his withdrawal.
One full meter between the edges of the circles that my feet MUST be in. One half meter from the wall, fucker said I needed to learn the metric system. Butt sticks out so far it is difficult to maintain balance. Gratefully one hand on my hips assists me keeping the awkward pose. Craning my neck so I can spot his hazel eyes.
See his arm aiming his turgid weapon. Two stabs? Three stabs? Lift one foot earns me a stinging palm on my ass. Faltering my elbow unlocks, a blistering smack on my hanging teat. Two more completing the quad. Isometric resistance training was a fad once. Stand on my toes, calves, hamstring and quadriceps tight. Shoulders and triceps locked in tension. Both his hands in position on my hips, his knees bent I'm speared on his cock. Tonight will we reach our five minute goal? My legs are beginning to tremble...
We've talked about setting up a video of our experimental exercise, can't think about that now...See in the mirror his abs flex, defined. Counting the seconds, one thousand one. Two thousand two, strong hands on my hips, his deltoids and pectorals flair, cock has taken my breath way. Three thousand three, his furrowed brow in concentration, inhale sharply at the emptiness. Twenty strokes per minute with metronomic precision...
Minute man! Ha,Ha, Ha! My PC muscles have no rhythm, his dick jumping in response. Using his legs to pound me, lift my feet from the floor.
This is the picture I want. He's cupping both my breasts from behind, supporting me while our orgasms taper. Two perfect bodies in the full length mirror, my right arm reaching behind his neck holding his handsome face over my shoulder. Left hand at his hip maintaining our hug, smiles of bliss, cum dripping from my snatch. Two perfect bodies, we are a perfect couple...
XXX
"Why is she calling so late at night?" Keep my wireless charger on the bedside table. "Hey Lisa it's late." FaceTime with the speaker, hope she is jealous seeing us together in bed.
"Little girl we've got a problem.." Lisa in a red silk robe at her home computer. "The partner you work for doesn't want you to have the promotion. He thinks you read his mind better than his wife." Lisa knows about the affairs he had with his previous secretaries. "Has he ever tried to put the moves on you? Sexual hints? Any harassment at all?"
"Jack has always been a perfect gentleman." Joan has been working with him for three years, "I've caught him looking..He doesn't think I notice his hard-ons.." she giggled.
"You don't know how sexy your are do you?" Lisa continued, "How many men have you been with?"
"Well..." Joan was starting to blush deeply, "One.."
"You weren't a virgin the first time we made love!" Ray was surprised.
"My hairbrush handle and my fingers.."
"Honey tell me how you two met?" Lisa slipped her robe playing with her left breast, "I need the whole story.."
"God, I was twenty years old." After high school I attended the community college taking business classes. Still living at home had to follow my fathers rules. Felt so guilty using my fingers, dreaming about my wedding night. How was I going to find my dream man since my father would not let me date the few nerds I met at college?
Ran away from home, my best friend let me stay with her at her parents home. Double dates with her boyfriends buddies. First single date her daddy rescued me when the jerk left me downtown, what part of saving myself for marriage did he not understand?
Got a job as a receptionist at a doctors office, saving my money so my best friend and I could get our own apartment. I was nervous the night the doctor wanted me to stay late...
During the struggle I managed to call nine one one on my first ever cell phone, police busted in just in time. Strapped down on the table, my heels in the stirrups, few more seconds and his penis would have taken my virgin pussy.
Detectives promised to keep my name a secret, everybody knew. It was terrible, shamed at my fathers church, congregation calling me a slut. Demanding oral sex during job interviews. "Still talk to my best friend!" She's married and has two boys.
Had to getaway! Bought a junk heap used car. Prayed every mile that the car would make it so far away. Moved in with my best friends big sister and her husband. Worked as a waitress, retail sales, even a Seven Eleven store for a while. Finally got the job as a receptionist at the big lawyers office downtown.
