Kinky Penny: Workout Sex

Ben smiled. “Touche. Pen, thank you. Thanks for the leap of faith. I know this place is way out of our comfort zone, but I feel like it’s a place to grow for both of us.”

I returned Ben’s smile. He did seem more alive during this period in our lives. Focused. Locked in. Also, he had done as he said and turned his cell phone off during our date today.

“Why don’t we go back home and break in the condo?” I offered.

“Yeah?”

“Yeah.”

“I don’t remember packing up any of your ‘special outfits’ during the move.”

“We won’t need them.”

“What have you got in mind?”

I looked at him with as much lust as I could muster after hiking all day. 

I thought about a new story percolating in the back of mind. 

I thought about the last three weeks in the condo where intimacy consisted of a shoulder rub in the kitchen as he was on his way out to the office or a peck on the cheek as he joined me in bed after a late night at his computer.

“Let’s call it Colorado Roughing It for now,” I offered.

“I’m in.”

He raised his hand. “Waiter, check please!”


I rejoined Ben in the living room wearing the plaid shirt I had worn on our hiking trip during the afternoon, no bra, a sexy thong and my hiking boots. The shirt was unbuttoned and tied in a knot at my midriff, enough to show cleavage and still somewhat support the girls.

“Wow, Pen, Colorado roughing it looks pretty damn sexy to me,” Ben exclaimed after a whistle.

“You like?”

“I like.”

“Why don’t you shimmy out of those clothes and take a seat on the couch.”

“Yes, ma’am. What have you got in mind?”

“I need to taste my man for a while. Then I need to ride my man for a while.”

“I’m all yours, Pen.”

Grabbing a pillow from the couch, I threw it at Ben’s feet and took my place between his knees. He was already beginning to thicken up in anticipation of what was coming next.

“Do you like it when I suck your cock?”

“Mmmm, yes, lover.”

I took his thick tool in my right hand. Not taking my eyes away from his, I leaned in and licked his slit, eliciting a shudder.

“Oh, you’re shaking, baby. Are you cold? Do you need to put your clothes back on?” I teased.

“No! Just excited. Really, really excited to be with you again, love.”

“Mmmm, you know just how to get my motor running with your words.”

Leaning in again, still looking Ben in the eye, I took another lick at his slit. Then his head. Then his thick shaft. Finally, I settled into his ball sack and went to work in earnest. Left ball first. Then the right ball. I tried for the whole sack, but failed as usual. He was just too damn big down there.

“God, that feels good, baby,” Ben purred. 

I expected him to get lost in the moment, toss his head back, and enjoy the head. Instead, he continued to look at me minister to him and touch me–my shoulders, my neck, my face.

“You ain’t seen nothing yet, lover,” I explained. I took each ball once more in my mouth, lathered them up with spit, and let each out with an audible plop!

Still holding his thick shaft with my right hand, I tongued his frenulum until pre-cum began to emerge. Sampling his sticky saltiness, I couldn’t take teasing him anymore and swallowed as much of his cock as I could take.

Ben reached out for the back of my head and pushed down slightly. His hips began to raise of the couch, gently, carefully fucking my mouth.

A couple of times I worked my way down to the thickest part of his cock and gagged. Finally, I came all the way off of him and stroked his cock while smiling up at him.

“You want to fuck my mouth? Make me gag some more? Shoot your hot spunk down my throat?”

“Oh, baby, you turn me on so much when you talk like that!”

Ben grabbed a fistful of the back of my hair…

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