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"Goodbye and take care," I said as I hugged my daughter Debbie. It was her first year at college and I had dropped her at her dorm.
"You going to be,OK mom?," she knew I was going to be alone now that she was gone.
"I will dear, don't worry about me." I said.
"Love you mom," she said as I watched her walk away. My big girl.
"Love you too dear." My heart felt empty as she left, I was truly alone now.
Oh I envied her. She was just 18 and starting college like I never had the chance.
I was pregnant at 18. My high school sweetheart turned husband then drunken bum. My dreams were a bust as I spent my last ten years bailing him out of trouble. Then I decided no more as I divorced his drunken ass and took up living on my own.
Now with Debbie gone I truly had an empty nest. It was just me, a 37 year old divorcee.
As I drove off campus I saw them all, the younger crowd, beginning their futures. Lots of young good looking people, I knew my daughter wouldn't make my mistakes but I did hope she'd take good advantage of all that young male companionship she could. I never had that chance. I missed those years, they would have been fun. I hoped she get around, sample what the men had to offer before settling like I did.
I never tasted all that young fruit. I missed so much.
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Now I was back in town. I parked my car, it was 2 in the afternoon. Time to start work. I had been out of the workforce for years. With no experience it was the only job offer I had. I had been coming to the family Y for years now. I knew the staff pretty well and my friend Jan talked me into applying for the opening. Her two girls were older and off to college like mine was now.
I had been coming here to stay in shape the last few years since my husband was gone. I was glad now I hadn't let my body fall apart. At 36 I had a pretty damn good figure and still sported a healthy set of tits. I knew the guys watched as I walked by. It gave me a real thrill. Maybe I could find a husband now that I sent noname packing or maybe I could find some sex, I laughed. I hadn't had any of that in years. I stopped taking my pills a long time ago.
Our love life had fallen apart years ago. High school sweethearts my ass. I fell for his bullshit lines of love and romance and my needs were left unfulfilled those many nights alone while he toured the bars with his buds.
Well I was single now and supporting myself. I was fortunate to get the big house and no debts but I still needed to earn a living now that Debbie was gone.
"Hi Lori," Kara said to me as I entered the hustle and bustle of our crowded Family Y.
"Hi Kara, anything exciting?" I replied.
"Nothing exciting except some hot boy meat working on the weights," she said as she smiled.
"Oh my God Kara, you need to stop trying to rob the cradle," I laughed knowing she was just joking. I had known Kara a few weeks. She was always upbeat, a great work buddy. She always joked about the young guys but I knew she wasn't serious.
"Why," she replied, "its fresh young meat," as we both laughed as she gathered her stuff and I took her spot behind the desk.
"And they're trainable," she added.
Kara was a couple years younger than I and always talked like she was on the prowl. She even repositioned the desk so she could overlooking the boys weight room. She talked like a classic cougar but I figured she was a lot of talk.
Kara was also our Yoga instructor and she had a slender figure. I knew she must be envious of my breasts though. Still she must be joking, I couldn't see how a grown woman would be spreading her legs for teen boys.
Women at our age joke about it. It appealed to our vanity to be wanted by the younger males but I mean it was ridiculous to think she would do anything with young kids like that.
I logged into the computer and prepared the reports for the day when I heard a scuffle and some yelling over at the men's weight room. Seems a ruckus had started and being the only staff member I went to see what was up.
I turned the corner as a couple guys were yelling.
"Stay away and I mean it." Said Eric as he looked hard at the other kid. "She's mine and I won't tell you again."
"Hey" I yelled, trying to push what little authority I had. "What's the beef," I said.
"No problem," Wayne said as he looked real hard at Eric. I recognized Wayne, he was always trouble. He was the type of bad boy I made sure kept away from Debbie. Wayne did what he wanted to. He didn't think rules applied to him. He reminded me of noname who I had divorced.
So I said "who wants to throw the first punch and be barred from here for life," I asked as they both stepped back.
"I thought so, if you guys start anything here you won't be allowed back, keep that in mind," feeling I had pushed some hard authority at them. A stern parent talking to some kids.
The mother role of authority was all I had, after all I was only 5 ft 7 and 130 lbs and these guys were each well built and over 6 ft. I wasn't exactly going to be manhandling any of them.
Wayne backed away but I could see he resented my authority, like I said he didn't think rules applied to him and he didn't like being bossed around by a woman.
"I'll be watching," I said as I headed back to my desk. Eric, the blond one moved to the other side of the room.
I watched the two from my desk. Wayne looked tough. He was a lot of muscle and pretty nice looking too. I looked at his file on the computer. He was 19 now. He obviously worked out and showed some nice tan muscle. Damn I thought, Kara must drool over this one, as I laughed.
I looked at their hard muscular bodies all wet and sweaty. Hmmm, I thought, too bad they weren't older, or maybe too bad the older guys didn't look like they do.
The other guy was a bit younger at 18. I hadn't seen him before but he looked cute with those blue eyes and blond hair. I thought he'd be a good choice for Debbie. I guess it was my way of acknowledging he was hot without admitting I was turned on.
I looked up his file, his name was Eric. Yep, Eric looked like one I'd want for Debbie, tall handsome, muscular, good breeding stock for my blond haired Debbie, I laughed.
It was closing time soon and I didn't see Wayne anymore, he must have left and I saw Eric leave without a shower. I announced closing time to an empty gym and headed to lock the door. I then went to check the girls room and it was empty. Then I entered the men's room and I froze.
Over by the shower was Wayne, this time I could see all his muscle especially those firm ass muscles and then he turned to hang up his towel and I felt the hot flash. Staring at his semi hard cock I couldn't take my eyes off of it. Oh my god, it looked so nice and solid, not like the limp prick my old man had. No, this boy had nice long stick of meat and a hairy sack of large balls under it. I stepped aside so he couldn't see me and watched as he slowly dressed. Long legs and a dark tan with a firm ass and such hards abs. Oh he was hot and my gaze kept looking at his cock. He looked hard and tough. My thought flashed on those balls so large and full of hot boy cum. i stood there and watched until he started to dress.
I headed back to my desk and sat down. I was sweating a little. As I sat at my desk I realized that my pussy was wet, so wet it had dripped down my thighs.
I saw Wayne head to the door and I went to unlock it. He stepped out in front of me then turned around so fast I almost ran into him.
"Im sorry," he said, "Mrs. Sorrell isn't it?"
"Call me Lori," I said.
"I'm sorry Lori, I didn't mean to cause a problem," he said. Eric seems to be a little possessive," looking at me close almost with a mature hunger in his eye.
"That all right," I said. "I can understand that girls can cause problems."
"Yeah but it won't be a problem," he said, "there are many opportunities for a guy to get satisfied around here," as he stepped closer.
I stepped back. "Were closing." I said feeling real flustered as my cunny continued to leak.
"Aren't young Debbie's mother?" he asked.
"Yes," I said, "she's away at school now." Glad she was nowhere around him.
"I graduated with her last year," he replied. "You raised a real nice daughter."
"Thank you Wayne, you need to leave now." he stood there and looked me up and down like a farmer buying a horse. His gaze fixated on my breasts.
"Now I know where she got her beauty from," he said as he eyed my firm breasts, sending me into a minor mind freeze.
"I just stood there," as he smiled. I knew I was mistaken, he really wasn't trying to hit on me.
"Well." he said, "I'll see you later Lori," as he left then turned to look me over again smiling like a cat with a canary.
I locked the door and went back inside. I hadn't had anyone say I was beautiful in years. There was an amazing itch in my crotch as I couldn't get his cock out of my mind. His whole body sent me into shivers. Oh I envied that girl he liked. I'm sure he was fucking her and Eric was fucking her and I was sure she loved it. No, No...He wasn't really looking at my tits either, I just thought he was.
Oh, but if only I was 18 again, I know what I'd do. He was a bad boy, trouble, the kind I kept my daughter from but wanted for myself. I thought of his hard body as I sat in my chair rubbing the wet spot, my vision got foggy and then boom, it hit and it hit hard. Oh my God what an orgasm. As my head fell forward and I laid it on the desk panting as I rubbed hard to squeeze every last spasm out of my pussy. It was totally unexpected and long overdue.
That night I looked in my mirror. I moved my long blond hair to the side. My tits were pretty firm just like Debbie's, she got those big breasts from me and Wayne had certainly noticed mine. Maybe I had too much nipple pushing through my top, I need to fix that. I had a nice figure to go with them too. Small and slender I was and my ass was a nice curve. I kept it tight through exercise. My way of releasing my tensions.
I headed to bed and tossed. All I could see was that cock of his, boy cock as I called it but he was as big as any man I ever knew and it looked so inviting. My hand found my wet spot again. I hadn't shaved in a long time and I was hairy and wet. I made a mental note to shave tomorrow. I rubbed my hairy patch and it was hot, then my hand slipped lower as my middle finger found my clit. I knew it was just fantasy, harmless fantasy as I thought of him, his hard body, those nice legs and Oh Yes, that cock. I remember him going up and down doing pushups, now I pictured me under him.
I thought of Wayne so tall and strong there in the shower. He had a nice sized cock and I wondered what it looked like hard. If I'd stroke it and hold it and then I thought what it would be like to suck the juice from that bad boy. Then boom, I was back to a shaking orgasm before I was able to doze off. Two orgasms in one day when I couldn't even remember the last one before that.