My Limerence

"You're here alone?"

I didn't hear him right off, so I took my headphones off and asked the older man standing over me what he'd said. My neighbor was standing right in front of me. I was sweaty and feeling some sort of way from the last set. Samuel was my limerence and ever since I found out that he went to the same gym as me, we seemed to run into each other more than not. It was almost weekly that we found each other's eyes from across the gym. My fantasies of Samuel were troublesome, especially when he came in and my heartrate went up ten to twenty points while I was trying to get cardio done. My meaningless crush was quickly turning into something more, especially from my side.

"Huh?"

"Are you here alone?" He repeated the words that I could have sworn he'd said before, but I wasn't sure. I agreed that I was. I usually came with my friend, but she was busy today, so it was just me.

"I have wanted to talk to you for a while, but your friend is always around."

I nodded my head and agreed that Ashley was usually here with me. Samuel and I didn't talk that much. We were both married, and it seemed dangerous to talk to someone that I actively had fantasies about. We'd lived next to each other for years and I'd watched him from afar, but so close up, he was a bit harder to ignore.

Samuel towered over me even when I stood up and his large arms were even more prominent with the sleeveless shirt he was wearing. I'd seen him cutting grass with his shirt off many times, but for some reason, he looked really good at the moment. I could see a slice of his side and my eyes might have stayed there a bit too long. He was starting to get sweaty, and he'd been lifting heavy since he came in. My workout had been done for a time, my muscles were currently screaming at me, but I wanted to see him a little longer.

"We try to come together." I didn't know what else to say. There was a silence and then Samuel asked me how I liked the gym.

"It's pretty good. It's nice and quiet most mornings."

Samuel looked away, and then I realized that I made it sound like he was bothering me. He was not, at all. I was merely trying to say something. I was so nervous, hands were picking at the bottom of my shorts. I was way too attracted to him. He was older, but still my type. I was married, but it had been years since my heart had surged like it was doing right now. I was actually trembling with need all of a sudden and I was terrified of embarrassing myself. "You know, it's nice to get in and get on the machine you want. The last place over in Teays I went to was horribly busy all the time. I am glad this place is more laid back."

He turned back to me and had one hell of a smile on his face. "It is a nice place. I've been coming here for years."

I could tell that he was part of the gym for a while. He knew all of the machines, what to do where and he had such confidence when he walked in. Everyone said hi and I loved listening to his rich voice as he spoke. His charisma didn't stop there. When he was looking at me, his eyes meeting mine, I felt like giggling, something I hadn't done in a very long time. I was grown, just turned forty a few months ago. Long story short, I had no business giggling. Sam made me want to.

"It is."

There was nowhere else to gaze at, but at him and the look he was giving me was hard to deny. I saw desire in his dark brown eyes, though I wasn't sure if that was accurate or not. It sure didn't feel like it. We were both married after all. It was all in my head, surely.

The last person in the gym left while we were talking and as soon as the door shut, something changed in the air. The tension between us multiplied and Samuel's expression altered. "It's really quiet now. It's just the two of us."

"Yeah?" I looked around and agreed with his words. I couldn't believe it, but he was right. Why did it feel like something was about to happen? When I looked back to Samuel, he was closer, and we were practically touching. I might have gasped, but it wasn't a bad sound by any means.

"How do you feel about that?"

"About what?" The hair on the back of my neck was on end and I had no idea what he was talking about. I was far too worried about the shooting desire that coursed through me as he gently bit his lower lip. What I wouldn't have done to hear what was really on his mind. I was dying to know.

He chuckled, "Being alone with me."

I shrugged and said that I didn't feel one way or another about it. That was apparently not the answer he was looking for and I could feel his displeasure. "Am I wrong to think that you have the same desires that I have?"

I had to rerun his words through my mind to get what he was saying. "No, I don't think you're the only one."

"Good, because I've been wanting to do this for years."

Since I still didn't know what he was going on about, I looked up to ask him. I wasn't prepared for his hard lips to come down on mine, dark mustache rubbing hard against my delicate skin. It threw me off and I was shaking as his hand went to the side of my face. Everything about him drew me in and I was enveloped by his hot body and musky scent. I heard the sweet sound of surrender coming from my lips and there was nothing that I could do about it. I am quite sure that this kiss had played out in my head for years and I wasn't disappointed by it at all.

I was caught off guard and simply out of practice. It had been years since I'd been kissed like that, if ever. Samuel didn't just kiss me, he gathered me up and held me tight and loose all at the same time. His tongue teased with mine, while a hard knot pressed against my stomach to show me how much he wanted me. Every action told me what he would do to me if given a chance. I wasn't strong enough to deny him such a request, not when his kiss was turning me inside out so easily. I was ready to give him anything that he wanted and the knowledge of that was frightening.

Before I knew it, Samuel had me up in his arms and he was taking me to the back of the gym. I didn't know where we were going at the time, but then we were in one of the full bathrooms with a shower and he locked the door behind him. I don't even remember what we said to each other to get here, but I knew that I never wanted a thing to change.

Next thing I know, Samuel set me down on the sink and his kiss becomes more demanding, his lips more insistent as I pull him in close with my legs. I wasn't able to deny him anything and when his hand went to my waist, pushing my pants down, I helped him by moving my hips. The cool tile on my bottom made me gasp, but the heat of the man in between my legs felt far better than I could have imagined. I hissed through my teeth when he pressed his hard need against me again. My legs wrapped around him to hold him still. I felt feral in the moment, practically gagging to feel him where I needed him most. It was made clear to me then that it had been far too long since I'd had sex. Way too long and I didn't want to wait anymore, every reason not to be damned. I had to have Samuel, my limerence that was coming to life right in front of me.

His lips were softer and when he didn't make a move for more, I put his hand on my chest. I'd seen the attention that was paid there when I was doing my workout. I always liked the way that Samuel checked me out, somehow in a respectful way. His hands weren't under the same rules apparently, because Samuel quickly had both of my tits in his hands. He squeezed them and rubbed his thick thumbs on the sensitive darkened skin on my nipples. I sucked in air and whined with the touch. I watched him envelope one end into his mouth after he lifted up my shirt, quickly followed by the other one.

When I was no longer able to take the steady stream of electrical pleasure in my panties that came from his greedy mouth, I decided to get things moving in the direction I wanted. It was past the time to pretend like this wasn't going to happen. He had me in the bathroom, pushed up against a mirror and I wanted him to feel how wet I was. I was dripping for him and there was nothing more that I could do than show him. I wasn't going to beg for him to fuck me, but I was damn near close. When he felt how wet I was, he would know how badly I wanted him.

As soon as I took Samuel's hand and stuffed it in my panties so that he could feel how wet I was, he made his own growling sound and the sweat pants that he wore slid down in a hurry. It happened so fast that I didn't even get to see anything. To be honest, I didn't care, I just wanted him inside of me and when I felt his surge deep that split me wide open, I called out loud and clear. Samuel had the sense to cover my mouth with his own, though he didn't stop pushing in as hard as he could. I was overwhelmed with how thick he was and how deep he was suddenly inside of me. It had been a long time since I'd been touched and it showed in not only the stretching feeling inside of me, but also the choking sound that came out of him. I wasn't the only one that felt the effects of no attention for so long.

"Damn woman. How are you so tight?"

I was going to take that as a compliment, one of the better ones that I'd received if I was honest with myself. I was about to say something witty, but he jerked out and slammed back in, making my head roll back. I wasn't prepared for that, or the wave of pleasure that came over me in seconds. I couldn't help how good it felt, and I tightened up my grip on his neck. I came hard and I wasn't the only one that hadn't seen it coming. Samuel held me up and let me shake and ride his length as long as I could. I almost brought myself to orgasm again, though it only took Samuel a few strokes to finish me off.

"I didn't realized how fun you were going to be."

I had no idea what that meant, but I whimpered when he pulled out of me completely. I wanted more and I wasn't done. When he turned me around and bent me over the sink, sliding in quickly, there was no protest left in me. Samuel gave me just what I wanted, and I didn't have to say a word. He moved deep in a quick rhythm that took my breath away. When I opened my eyes and saw how intense he was watching my face, I came once more for him. I was shaking with the power of it.

Our eyes met in the mirror, and he sucked on my neck, biting me at some point so hard that I called out like I was in heat. My ass moved backwards and pushed him deeper. My eyes closed of their own accord, as I swear it felt like he grew inside of me. I was pushed forward, and he slammed into me faster. I came over and over again. I wasn't able to stop the flow of moans that escaped my lips. Each time he yanked me back onto his hard cock, I came closer to another wave of need. I'd never came so hard and when I finally felt his hot spunk moving up inside of me, I couldn't hold myself up any longer.

Samuel pulled me up against him and his hands were all over me. I watched his thick fingers lift up my shirt and play with my hard nipples. It was so strange to see another man's hands on my body, but the way he manipulated was like nothing I'd ever experienced before. It was too much almost, and I was trembling. He wasn't even out of me, and he was already growing thick again.

When he started to move inside of me once more, I couldn't deny him. I was sore and I was so sensitive, but his hand went between my legs and every part of him sent me over the edge once more. Just when I thought that I wouldn't be able to handle one more stroke, Samuel would play on my hard nub and make me beg for more. "I knew that you would be perfect, Amber. I've always known that you were meant for me."

His declaration was enhanced with hard thrusts, and I was soon sent back into the same level of need that I had before. I met his hard thrusts, making us both call out in pleasure not long after we started. I had no idea what was going on here, but it only stopped when both of us were completely depleted.

As he moved back, Samuel bit my neck again from behind. I gasped at the touch and decided that I wanted to do the same. I turned around and kissed him, before I moved lower to my knees and took in another part of him. His cock was wet with both of our desires. It started out only as a taste, but quickly turned into something else. I liked the way it grew in my mouth and even sooner, I liked the sounds that came from Samuel. It was hard to deny how good it sounded and how those noises affected me. I could feel wetness gathering and my need for more, trumped reality. I was done, but my need was humming right along. This guy had me dying for him.

About the time I planned to stand up and beg for more, Samuel grabbed my head and fed his long length down my throat. It was another moment that I hadn't seen coming and I was overwhelmed with the reality I faced. He moved quickly in and out of my mouth and the same rhythm from before was made. I knew that he was going to coat the back of my throat, and I tried my best to swallow everything that he had to offer. I wanted him inside of me, where I was literally throbbing at this very moment, but that wasn't meant to be. When I stood up, it was great work on my part not to pout.

Our eyes met right before Sam got into the shower. "You coming?"

It didn't look like he was going to be ready to perform again. Unfortunately, I'd sucked him dry. I was still all worked up because of what had happened and how I hadn't been touched. My nether region was throbbing unmercifully. I didn't know what to do to make it go away, not right now in front of Samuel. I didn't want him to know how badly I still needed him.

Samuel's hand came out and he crooked his finger to let me know that he wanted me to come to him. When I hesitated, he wanted to know why I didn't want to come in there with him.

"I am already shaking inside Samuel." My mouth died over the reality that I felt like I was going to die if he didn't touch me soon. I had no right to be that greedy, but that was all I could think to myself. I needed him inside of me and I was trembling with the intensity of the desire. How could I say all of that?

He didn't answer me or say if he knew what I was talking about. Instead, he just put his hand out and waited for me to take it. He was completely naked and not ready for more, but I did as he wanted anyways. I was almost at once glad that I did, especially when I was twirled into his arms and then smashed up against his hard body. I gasped when his hand went between my legs. He touched my most tender area quickly and then bit my lower ear lobe. I called out with the dual feeling and gasped when his fingers entered me. It didn't take long for Samuel to get me off once more. It really was done with a few flicks of his fingers. It was enough though. It was enough to send me over the edge and let my mind come back into focus.

"You need to start coming to the gym more often by yourself."

I nodded my head. I would have agreed to anything at this point. Damn near anything.