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Their New Workout Buddy

Their New Workout Buddy

by sm01n_d3v1l
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By all accounts, Jeffrey and Janice were the perfect couple both to onlookers and admirers, and within the confines of their home. To the outside world, they were both fit and a good looking mid-aged married couple. They always doted on each other publicly - smiling and flirting and sending out good vibes to the entire world. No matter who was around, it was clear that their love was strong and could not be broken.

Behind closed doors, they were constantly experimental and fun. Sex remained a constant in their seven year marriage with zero signs of slowing down. It was often Jeffrey would take Janice by the hand at party and pull her into a vacant bedroom or public bathroom in a pub to be able to enjoy each other. Over the years, friends had told them that their sexual passion and desire for each other would fade. It had done just the opposite as they were both constantly evolving their passions together by keeping the lines of communication open about what the other wanted without judgement.

Recently, things had been kicked up a notch. Janice was accidently forthright is saying she wanted to see Jeffrey fucked by another man. This once would have been an appalling thought to both, but since they were nothing but honest with each other, the thought slipped from Janice's pretty little lips while they were fucking one night as fer fingertips were playing with his asshole as he fucked her. Janice tried to play it off as just dirty talk in the throes of passion, but something triggered inside of Jeffrey.

Jeffrey was not gay by any stretch of the imagination. He never found men attractive in the slightest. He was the one that every man wanted to be. But he had seen enough porn in his life to not hate the idea of a nice cock. At 44, he was still fairly fit, but it was clear he was not the 24 year old stud he once was. His close cut blonde hair was graying slightly, but women found it more appealing to add to his distinguished razor sharp chin and dimples below his light green eyes. But now, just the fact that he was hearing his wife say this is what she wanted, he suddenly could not shake the idea.

Janice was truly a vision for all. With brown curls and doughy dark brown eyes, she is definitely one to turn heads on her own. Janice has the most spectacular lips that look even better wrapped around Jeffrey's cock. She possessed all the right curves in all the right spots to support her 36C tits. At 37 and having given birth to a perfct five year old child, she, like Jeffrey, was still in fairly good shape, but not the model she once was any more. But Jeffrey loved every tiny bit of her. However, what kept their sex life alive was that her desires had always been his desires and vice versa.

This was one that wouldn't go away for either of them. After the comment, Janice would begin using fingers inside Jeffrey's asshole while she was giving him head. She would look up at him from between his legs and stroke his big cock next to her face while sinking two fingers knuckles deep inside of him. "Mmm, baby... Doesn't he feel good inside of you?" She started to do this right before she knew her husband would cum, and slowly Jeffrey was starting to enjoy cumming to the thoughts of a man being inside of him.

Janice started to send him gay sex and bisexual clips off of Pornhub throughout the day at work. Over time, Jeffrey found himself in the bathroom at work pleasuring himself to the idea of another man in their bed. Him enjoying him. Her enjoying him. Him enjoying her. Quick cum every time, perfect for a work day jerk. Feeling refreshed and energized, Jeffrey was ready to go make some real money while visions of another man and his wife and him. The twinge in his trousers never seemed to die away.

Like most things, some things are better left off as fantasies. They dabbled in playing the game when Janice bought a strap on and penetrated his ass while making him cum all over himself. Both Janice and Jeffrey found themselves both wanting it more and more, but how would they ever cross that line? Everyone that ever met them knew their love was the one love songs are made of. There was no way they wanted to cross that bridge and risk it all.

Games stayed games for quite some time, and like everything else, they moved onto other wants, needs and desires as the idea of bringing in another man faded into the "just a fantasy" bucket of their desires. Until all that changed without much effort at all by either of them.

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Janice had tried and tried to get herself back into the shape she once was, but after having their son, it seemed like an impossible task. Now that Jeffrey was earning more money at work, Janice was able to stay at home and work directly on herself now that their son was in Kindergarten. But try as she might, she just was not getting the results she wanted. She changed her diet, her routine, her approach but just has that little bit that a simple surgery could take care of, but she refused that despite Jeffrey offering. Jeffrey really did not want her to change a thing as he saw her a picture of perfection.

After a couple of months of trying, Janice decided to find someone to help her get to where she needed. So many weird "ads" out there on local social media. Not really interested in spending a $100 at the local Bougie gym. After much research online, she settled on random gentleman named Conner, just on his online tagline alone... "Don't get conned by the rest of them. See me for guaranteed happiness". She snickered at the play on his name but really, that's exactly what she needed... "guaranteed happiness". She knew she wouldn't get to where she once was, but she wanted to feel secure and happy with her own appearance again. Jeffrey's reassurance was amazing, but seemed that everyone else seemed afraid to tell her anything else.

Conner offered many types of services from weight training to marathon training to yoga. There seemed to be no limit to his ability. This is perfect for Janice as she was not sure exactly what she needed. After speaking with the man on the phone over the weekend, they agreed to meet at their house for a full consultation with a round of stretching to gauge her current fitness level. Janice was not exactly comfortable having a complete stranger in her house alone, so she ensured that when she set the appointment, Jeffrey could be there just to monitor. He was paying for the service after all.

Tuesday afternoon finally and admittedly, Janice was excited. Jeffrey did send a text saying he was running behind, but he had left work and was on his way. If Conner were to show before he got there, so be it. Neither of them had any sexual idea cross their minds... until they finally saw Conner.

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With her curly hair pulled back into a high tight ponytail, Janice checks herself out in the mirror while waiting for Conner to arrive. Matching white zipped sports bra and yoga pants have always been her favorite, holds everything right in the right place for her. She adjusts her breasts in the top to ensure she will be comfortable, but it doesn't hurt she is rocking the perfect amount of cleavage as she adjusts the zipper just right. She leans in the mirror to take a closer look at her face. She inspects closely each wrinkle and age mark... (ugh, when did I get so old?)

*DING DONG* off goes the doorbell. Janice steps back from the mirror and reaches up to the top of her ponytail to pull it tighter one more time. One last quick adjustment of the sports bra, runs a finger between her canyon of cleavage to drive the crevice deeper along with a quick tap of her bare stomach, and she starts for the front door across the house. As she moves down the hallway in her black Nikes, the doorbell goes off again... "I'm coming. I'm coming" she calls out cheerfully.

Janice unbolts the door lock and swings the big door wide. Conner is standing there with a gray sleeveless shirt that sports arms looking the marble slab had been cut by Michelangelo himself. His was wearing a small pair of shorts that accentuated his bulge underneath. His thick legs where muscular and defined to match the rest of his body. Evidently skipping Leg Day was not an option for him. Conner had model-like looks with a cleft in his stunning chin and bright white teeth that bounced off his tanned skin. His clean face looked smooth as the day he was born. But above anything else, his crystal clear blue eyes were taking in all of Janice.

Conner is taken back by the stunning beauty of this slightly older woman. He had been keen to liking women that were a bit older than he was, but this woman was next level. The perfect amount of curves with a stunning beauty that could not be denied. He caught himself staring at the tiny white zipper holding in her perfect mounds and tried to rectify it. It is apparent that she noticed the gawking as she giggles when he held out his hand to introduce himself. "Hello, Mrs. Mack. My name is Conner, your personal trainer." He is enamored by her amazing face and nearly flawless body. The attraction was instanteous and mutual. Janice subconsciously held his hand a little longer than anticipated.

"Conner! Come in. Its so good to meet you. Please call me, Janice! My husband, Jeffrey, will be here in a minute." Knowing that Conner was behind her, and probably staring at her ass, she begins to sway it back and forth seductively and subtlety. She could not believe that she was actually teasing another man, but the sexual aura of this man was palpable and she could feel her want grow inside of her pussy as they entered the makeshift workout room that Jeffrey created for her.

"Right. well...Janice... " Conner takes a deep breath as he tries to collect his composure after watching her sway her perfect hips. "... I wanted to start with some stretches to begin to track your progress, but before we do I wanted to find out some fitness goals of yours. You said you needed to lose weight, but I will be perfectly honest, you look FUCKING perfect..." he quickly holds his hand to his mouth. "Shit! I am so so sorry, Mrs. Mack. That was unprofessional... "

"Haha! OK! Number one mister, it's Janice and number two. it's ok, Conner. I will take that as a compliment." She reaches out and lightly rests her hand on his wrist and allows it to linger there slightly too long as she looks him in his ice cold blue eyes to reassure him. She quickly realizes maybe a little too long and then clasps her hands behind her, inadvertently displaying her perfect chest for him. He notices how picturesque she seems at this moment, and does all he can to maintain his professionalism as he stands before with his clipboard in hand. She lightly pats her flat tummy, "Yes, I know it's petty, but I just can't seem to lose this little extra, and I need a new plan - I am always up to something I haven't tried before.; especially with someone new."

Conner mind races at the comment, but proceeds to ask Janice a series of questions as they both find a spot on the padded floor. As she answers all the questions, she notices his long gazes at her. She can see his wheels spinning in his head between each innocent question, but she is left unsure as to what he might be thinking. Janice cannot help but allow her mind to wander as it is in her nature. She loves Jeffrey with all of her being, and he does satisfy her every need, but some animal instinct is growing inside of her... and the hunger in his eyes is NOT helping her.

She finds herself laughing a little too much at the slightest comments from Conner. She reaches out and touches his arm or knee occasionally in conversation. All feelings and desires are immediately interrupted when she hears the front door open and Jeffrey walks in from down the hallway. "Honey?" he calls out. Jeffrey looks deeply in Janice's eyes for a moment before he needs to distract his attention, but the look says everything to her. He wants to fuck her.

Conner pops up to his feet while Janice remains seated. Jeffrey smiles deeply when he sees the young stud in his wife's workout room. "Whoa! Ok!" Conner's muscular hand wraps around his own strong hand. He looks into the crystal clear blue eyes of the young man and is taken back. Not only was he built like a Greek God, but he was clearly not hurting for attention from the ladies. He was indeed a handsome man. "Conner, I'm Jeffrey! I guess you are here to be help out my wife's wants?!" he beams innocently. "Listen, I keep telling her she is perfect, but fuck, apparently I don't know what I like! HAHA!"

The two men stand above Janice and speak to each other like she almost isn't even there for a few moments. Their conversation quickly became friendly about the football game last night. No matter to her. She is enjoying the visual of the young man was clearly aroused from the conversation the two of them were just having before Jeffrey got there. When he stood up, his shorts were slightly tented from his enlarged cock underneath. She can see the definite outline of his dick in his shorts from the tip to the base and testicles beneath. Now it is a mere foot from her face, along with her husband's gorgeous cock. Janice's pussy starts to throb suddenly. Her mind starts to run. Images of her latest fantasy start to run through her head as she watches the two cocks dance before each other.

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"Ahem" she quietly clears her throat. "Can we get back to business boys or are you two just going to flirt all day? Which is ok too, I just would like to know" she laughs as she throws her hands back playfully.

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Instantly, Jeffrey knew what his wife of seven years was looking for. Her words and her look say it all. He leans over and quickly slid his tongue into her mouth from above her. He playfully grabs a healthy handful of her breast both for his own enjoyment and to tease the stranger he knew was watching. "Hey Baby! Are you being a good girl today?"

"Never Daddy!" she giggles in response. "Conner was just going over the questionnaire with me. I think he needed to get me stretched out before we get going. Right, Conner?" She looks up at him and smiles with sin in her eyes.

Not sure of how to respond "Umm, right. We need to stretch because we cant have an injury set you back any." His mind is playing tricks on him, he is sure of it. (Is she flirting with me right in front of her husband?) He puts down his clipboard as Janice gets off the ground. He walks over to Janice who has taken one arm and holds it against her body with the other, pressing her cleavage out.

Jeffrey sits on the armchair in his shirt and tie and crosses his ankles. He never once thought the day would come he watched his wife openly flirt with another man. Janice looks over at him and he responds with a slight nod for quiet confirmation. They both know, this is nothing without the other's consent. Janice winks at her husband secretly and turns her attention back onto the much younger man. "Is this right, Conner?" she asks innocently.

Not sure what he can do at this point, he is driven by the want to be professional, but she is clearly, and maybe even purposefully, making it difficult for him. He tries to cover the fact he needs to readjust his small shorts around his slightly enlarged dick as he walks behind her. "Umm, well you need to, uh, first stretch the chest plate before you compress it. Your body needs to spread out before you close it in." He reaches around her from behind and guides her by the wrist of both hands and opens her arms out wide to her side.

Feeling the stretch behind her breasts does actually feel good as the young man slightly pulls back on her wrists, but she purposefully tries to keep her shoulder scrunched tightly forward a bit to toy with the young stud behind her. She looks down at Jeffrey and she tries to hide her big smile by biting her bottom lip. Jeffrey looks up at her and mouths "I love you" to her. She responds by pursing her lips and blowing him a kiss.

"No no no, Mrs. Ma... I mean... Janice, you need to open it all up" Conner instructs. His strong hands reach from under her arms and push on the front of her shoulders from behind. Janice's smile quickly fades as she focuses her attention on him. She looks down at his left hand and let's out a soft moan of both acceptance and feeling good. Conner moves his body closer to her back as he tries to open her shoulders. Janice responds by drop her head back on his big shoulder. Very subtly, she moves her hips ever so slightly as she rubs his very evident cock with her ass softly. So slow and so soft, Conner is again left wondering if it was intentional or not. Instinctively, he hold his hips still and greedily enjoys the small movements against him. He looks over the shoulder of Janice and gets a good glimpse of the tops of her perfect round breasts from above.

Jeffrey takes the sight in of his wife being held by the god-like man. She looks so perfect and small in his sculpted arms. She has never looked sexier than this moment to him. Without thinking, he puts his hands in his lap to hide the evidence that he is enjoying the view.

The married woman turns her head with her nose just off the smooth cheek of the boy holding her. She whispers breathily into him, "Mmm, Conner. You are right, that feels soooo good." She places her hands on top of his softly to urge him to press them back further. Conner can smell her faint perfume and closes his eyes. He turns his head slightly as his lips are drawn to her warm breath while she presses her body into him. He pulls her shoulders further back while his cock begins to harden further as he starts to push it into her small curvy ass. He holds his lips mere centimeters from hers as he takes in her shaky breath.

Conner opens his eyes and looks into the eyes of the older woman in his arms. Her dark brown almond shaped eyes are on his hungrily. Remembering where he was, he glances up at the woman's husband staring at them. Suddenly, he snaps out of his sexual trance he has fallen into. With his hands still sitting in his lap, Jeffrey sits silently without any emotion to be read on his face, but he has clearly seen every bit of what was happening before him. Unsure of what to do next, he quietly takes step back away from Janice.

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"Conner. What happened?" Jeffrey asks firmly. His tone confuses Conner as he is not sure if what was just happening was acceptable or not. He looks over into Janice's eyes and he just lowers his head trying to collect himself.

"Maybe we just continue stretching?" Conner asks embarrassed. Much to his relief, Janice agrees. (Whew! Thank God!).

Being an experienced athlete in the past, Janice quickly drops to the floor on her back. Arms splayed out to her sides, she turns her hips on the floor and brings her left leg straight over her right and rests her foot on the ground under her hand. Conner gets to his knees next to her right ankle and watches. His eyes are naturally drawn to her ample ass under the white yoga pants. The positioning of her body accentuates the curves of her ass and lower back as it stretches under her body weight. "Can you pull the leg closer to the ground? It will help the stretch."

"I don't... don't think so." Janice struggles to get her leg further out playfully. She knows full well she can do it, but further toys with the young man. Conner naturally takes his left hand and places it under her knee on the back side of her leg while his right hand rests firmly just below her hip. He pushes the hip down a bit. She lets out a soft little sensual groan as the stretch is pushed further in. Conner can't help but think that that's the noise she would make if he was pushing his cock into her slowly. (Fuck Con! Think man! Stay professional!)

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