by Betsy Locke
“Now you look like a champion.”
“Here goes nothing,” I said and started my walk.
“Good luck. We're all cheering for you!”
I took deep breath after deep breath as I walked to Ms. Harper's house. It was a hot summer day out and I could feel the sweat collecting under my armpits.
I spotted Ms. Harper in her living room working out in yoga pants and a sports bra again. I could feel a stirring in my pants already.
You can do this, Ryan. I went to knock on the door and Ms. Harper opened it up before I could hit it.
She was looking even better than yesterday. Her hair was back up in a ponytail and the sports bra holding in those big breasts was pink. She used a small white towel to wipe the sweat from her brow.
“Ryan! I'm glad you came. Come on in.”
She stepped out of the way and I walked inside. I got a whiff of her sweet perfume that almost sent me over the edge. I could feel the heat radiating off her as she passed by me.
“The bathroom is down this way,” she said. Ms. Harper led the way and I watched her hips sway from side to side and her bubbly ass bounce. I had to bite my fist to keep from climaxing right in front of her.
She brought me to an expensive bathroom with ornate wallpaper and marble counters. “Here's the toilet that's been causing all the problems.”
I tried my best to ignore this hot older woman in front of me and focus on fixing the toilet. I hit the handle and flushed it.
The water flushed away and as it refilled the toilet, a high-pitched scream came from inside the basin.
“That's exactly what happens every time. I don't really mind it but it's kind of embarrassing whenever I have guests over.”
“This might take a little while. I'll have to check inside the basin,” I replied.
“How about something to drink? Soda?”
“Yeah that's fine.”
Ms. Harper left me alone in the bathroom and I now had to put my limited knowledge of house repair to work.
I picked up the heavy lid and checked all the parts. Everything seemed fine and connected together. I flushed the toilet again and the basin emptied. When it began to refill, the screeching came from the fill valve which was the tall plastic piece.
I wasn't sure how to fix it but I knew that I could try and take it apart to see if that would help. I put my hands in the tank water and started to take each piece out.
Ms. Harper came in with a coke. “I can see you're getting pretty dirty there. Here's your soda.” She set it down on the counter.
“Thank you,” I said, taking out the fill valve with a grunt.
“Do you think you can fix it?”
“I'm going to clean this part and see if that helps.
“Well let me know when you're done.”
I nodded and continued working. When I had everything cleaned and put back in the tank. I flushed the toilet.
No terrible noise as it filled up.
Success!
Chapter Four
I left the bathroom and didn't see Ms. Harper in the living room or kitchen. “I'm all done here,” I called out.
A voice came from upstairs. “I'm up here,” she called back.
Did she really want me to come upstairs? I walked up the flight of steps and didn't know which way to go. Where was she?
“I'm in my bedroom,” the voice said.
I followed the sound into the master bedroom. I stood in the doorway. “I fixed it, Ms. Harper.”
She walked out of the bathroom and pulled her hair out of her ponytail. She looked like the Greek goddess of love. “Do you want to claim your reward now?” Ms. Harper stretched out her sports bra and pulled it over her gargantuan tits, releasing them from their prison.
My jaw dropped. They were so perfectly round and big. I'd never seen a better pair before. I didn't know what to do. I was frozen in place.
Ms. Harper walked over to me and took my hands. “Don't you want to feel my tits.” She pressed my palms into her chest.
A moan escaped my lips as I squeezed them. I had no idea they were so heavy. A hunger came over me and I stuffed my face in her cleavage, my lips wrapping around her nipples. They became hard in my mouth as I sucked on her titties.
Her fingers ran through my hair. “That feels so good, Ryan.” She suddenly gripped my head and pulled me away. Her lips were on mine before I could catch my breath. She tasted so good. My face began to turn blue from the lack of oxygen.
Ms. Harper finally released me from her grasp. My cock was in a lot of pain from being pinned in my tight jeans. They were definitely a bad idea.
“Let's see what we have to work with,” she said. Ms. Harper grabbed my cock over my jeans and stroked me, measuring me with her fingers. I closed my eyes and focused on her touch. “Very nice and big, Ryan. Now take off all your clothes.”
I tore off my clothes like they were on fire. My cock stood straight up, bouncing up and down. Ms. Harper ran her fingertips along my six-pack abs and over my chiseled arms. My body shivered at her touch. My cock was pulsing in my pants. I would need to release it soon.
She licked her lips. “You're very strong. Do you work out a lot?”
“I go to the gym a fair amount,” I replied.
“Good. I like a man who has a lot of stamina,” she said in a deep voice.
Holy hell. This woman was fucking dirty!
Ms. Harper crawled onto the bed and flipped over onto her back. I loved the way her large boobs separated and rested. “Get over here and rip these tights off me.”
I was on that bed as fast as lightning. I slipped my hands in the waistband of her yoga pants and started to pull down.
She put her hands on mine and stopped me. “No rip them off me. I want to see those muscles of yours flex.”
I wasn't sure what she meant until she spread her legs for me. I knew exactly what she wanted. I just wasn't sure I could do it.
I gripped the fabric around her crotch and pulled as hard as I could. The yoga pants ripped in the perfect spot, a hole just big enough for me.
Her wetness gushed out of her pussy. “Taste me,” she ordered.
I was already on my way down when I heard her instruction. I stuck my tongue out and tasted her sweetness. I had never done this before but I was pretty sure what I needed to do.
I lapped at her pussy, savoring every little bit. I found her fleshy bulb and played with it with my tongue. I knew I had found the right spot when her thighs closed around my head and I couldn't hear anymore.
I swirled my tongue around her clit in circles until even I could hear her moans over my blocked ears.
Suddenly her hips bucked, her pussy shivered, and she spread her wetness all over my face. She smashed my face into her crotch as she finished.
I was finally able to move my head once she unlocked me from her legs. I sat up and wiped my lips. “Was that good?” I asked.
Ms. Harper pushed her breasts together. “You did perfect, Ryan. Now take me. Fuck me with that big cock of yours.”
Here it was. The moment that would finally make me a real man. And it was with the definition of a perfect woman. I only hoped I could last long enough to satisfy her.
I lay down on top of her and we kissed, her hand traveling down my back and grabbed my ass. My tip was so close to her warm opening.
She broke away and looked in my eyes. “I want you to go slow, Ryan. Enter me with just your tip. This isn't a race to the finish. I want you to last a very long time.”
I nodded. “Yes, Ms. Harper. I took in a deep breath and pressed the head of my cock to her tight hole. It was surprisingly tight as I shoved just my tip in. I'd never felt a sensation like this. Not in the million times that I masturbated with my hand.
The overwhelming urge to come hit me like a ton of bricks.
I pulled out immediately and shut my eyes.
“Good, Ryan,” Ms. Harper said.
Chapter Five
“Wait for a moment to calm down and pi
erce me again. This time go deeper but not all the way.”
My lungs burned for oxygen. My cock was on the edge and it took all my willpower to bring it back even though my balls wanted to unload so badly.
I entered Ms. Harper again and shoved my cock until it was about halfway in. I could feel her clench around me. I was able to stay still for longer this time. She moaned softly and I almost lost it again.
I pulled out suddenly, on the verge of coming all over her. If I stroked my cock just once, it would be all over.
“All the way in this time, Ryan. Stretch me completely.”
I slid into her wet pussy with ease until my cock was totally buried inside her. Her titties jiggled just a little bit and I had to close my eyes and shut them out. I wanted to come all over them so much that it burned.
“You're doing great, Ryan. Open your eyes now and look at me.”
I opened one at first and then the other. Ms. Harper was way too fucking sexy. Her red lips were begging for my cock. I couldn't believe I was lasting so long. I wasn't moving but it felt so fucking good.
“Now I want you to thrust in and out once. Try to stay in control. Be patient and it will feel even better.”
I wound up and sank into her again. That overwhelming feeling hit me again. Her tits flopped back and forth. I pulled out and backed away.
“Take a breather and fuck me with your fingers.”
The room was getting unbearably hot but I didn't want to stop. Nothing could get me to stop with this woman. I took my middle finger and found her pussy. I slid it in and out while Ms. Harper rubbed her clit.
“More!” she yelled at me.
I put another finger in her and started to fuck her faster. “Like this?” I asked.
“More,” she ordered again.
I had almost my whole fist inside her as I fucked her with my hand. I watched those beautiful breasts of her knock around.
“Don't stop, Ryan! I'm going to come!”
I got to watch her climax and it was incredible. Her entire body shuddered around my fingers as she furiously rubbed her clitoris. I felt like I had so much power over her. My touch could bring about a earthquake of pleasure.
I pulled my fingers out licked her wetness off them.
Ms. Harper wiped her hair out of her face. She flipped over and got on her hand and knees and gave her ass to me. Her yoga pants still covered most of her bottom half. I needed to see that big ass of hers. I put my fingers in the open hole of her crotch and split the yoga pants, bringing out those bubbly cheeks.
“Spank me, Ryan. Spank me hard.”
My hand cut through the air and connected with both cheeks at once. Ms. Harper howled as I spanked her again. “Are you ready for me?” I asked, slapping her ass again.
Ms. Harper turned her head back to me. “Fuck me now with everything you got, Ryan. Don't hold back this time. I want you to cum deep inside me.”
I took my position behind Ms. Harper and plunged deep into her until my hips met her ass. Her back arched and we both cried out from the extreme pleasure.
“You're so tight around me,” I screamed.
“Pound my ass, Ryan!”
My hips crashed into her, my cock reaching even further depths. I picked up a rhythm and fucked her from behind harder and faster.
But I knew it couldn't last forever. That same sensation came back to me. It was all going to be over soon and I couldn't delay it any further.
“I'm going to come, Ms. Harper.”
“Come with me, Ryan!”
I finally succumbed to the building pressure and found my release inside her. Ms. Harper cried my name as I unloaded my sticky cum deep into her. Her ass rippled with pleasure as she climaxed.
My thrusts slowed down as the pleasure faded and my balls were now empty. I fell out of her and lay next to Ms. Harper on the bed. We were both sweaty all over and I watched Ms. Harper's boobs heave up and down for air.
“How was that?” she asked me.
“There aren't words for that.”
“I'm glad you liked it. I have some more things that need to be fixed. Do you have someone who can help you?” she asked.
I turned to her and nodded. “I think I know a guy who is really good at repairs. I can bring him over tomorrow.”
Chapter Six
I walked out of Ms. Harper's house with the biggest grin on my face. I was a new man. A real man now.
I found Jack sitting on the sidewalk playing with a stick and a can. He wasn't going to believe any of it.
He stood up when he saw me. “You were in there for four hours! Did you do it?”
I couldn't keep the surprise off my face. “It was fucking incredible, Jack. I mean I can't even describe what it felt.”
“No fuck that, Ryan. Tell me everything that happened in there. It's the only way I'm ever going to be happy in life.”
“I don't have to tell you because you're coming back with me tomorrow. Ms. Harper needs a couple of men to help her fix something big.”
Jack's eyes shot open. “Are you serious?”
I nodded.
Jack jumped at me with a hug. “Did I ever tell you that I love you, Ryan?”
We were going to have the best summer of our lives.
The End
Story Eighteen
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Charlotte is going to the Winter Games for ski jumping and the man she's known for so long is going there to support her.
Sebastian has had his eye on Charlotte and is going to do whatever it takes to help her get gold.
Even if it means going all the way in...
Chapter One
Competition has always been in my blood. As long as I could remember, I loved playing sports. I did everything: soccer, softball, gymnastics, and volleyball. Pretty much any sport a woman could play, I signed up for it.
Which was surprising what I actually ended up competing in...
Ski jumping.
I know it sounds crazy. You're probably asking, “Charlotte, how on earth did you pick a sport like that after you tried everything else.”
It was during one of our many family trips to the mountains. I had tried skiing and snowboarding before. I thought that it would be fun to try out the half-pipe and while it was amazing, I just couldn't see myself pulling off all those crazy tricks.