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The New Workout Program Ch. 02

By: sailinggoddess



Recap:

Sometime last year, just prior to my 52nd year on the planet, I finally got fed up with my excess weight and came to terms with the fact that I need to go to some extreme in order to lose it. I knew I had to get away from the desk and do something active. I needed to take the reins and find my "carrot!" 

Of course, I knew what my 'carrot' was. It was sex. So with the help of CraigsList, (see Chapt. 1 for my ad) I found some willing workout partners and began "interviewing" for my new trainer.

Candidate #2 – Robert

Next up was Robert. Robert had written a particularly good response and I was intrigued with his subsequent emails. 

Robert's Response:

"I am indeed intrigued assuming that you are also sane, harmless, pleasant personality and very discreet, I will send a face pic -- if I indeed pass the written audition and receive a reply back. 

I am 45, white educated professional, married (yes, I know, but neither of us want to jeopardize our marriages so perhaps betters to play with another married person, right?), male; blond/blue-eyed tan/fit, clean & DD free, with high libido and very much sane and rational with good sense of humor and a conversationalist... 

I exercise regularly and if you have a bike go riding with you. I live (near me) and am flexible in the mornings...I have very hi libido (in a sexless marriage) and can go for a while and come a few times; and I love oral! After we work out I am great at massage and we can take turns trading/exchanging long slow unrushed deep tissue/sensual massages with hot oil (perhaps even first for an extended foreplay session) - then a long hot soapy shower together. 

Please tell me more about yourself if genuinely interested and I will send a face pic."

After a few more emails back and forth, I invited him over on Monday afternoon. He called me from the road and we stayed on the phone until he parked and met me in the parking lot. The first thing he did when he realized that it was indeed me, was kiss me. Nice! 

"Are you worried about the neighbors?" he asked.

It was a good question since we were in the middle of the parking lot of a large complex. 

"No, there aren't many folks around right now and they have no idea. You could be a cousin, right?" I replied.

"Why don't you come up and we can get comfortable."

He was dressed impeccably academia! Wool pants in a dark tan, nice colorful pinstripe button down dress shirt and professorial glasses completed his prep look. I was attracted to him right off the bat, he's very cute with a cool wave of upright straight (and very soft) hair on top and short cropped around the rest and in good shape. 

I wasn't planning on doing anything but going for a walk, but the Goddess had something else in store for me and my new friend. I was expecting my BF to be home at the usual time, but he got a call from one of my long-time lovers who is also friends with the BF, and they went out for a drink (my lover "T" later said he was giving me more time with my new friend!).

Robert was just too good to let go of so quick. We went for a short walk along the water and talked about his work, education, each other's situation with our respective partners. He's married and she's not into sex anymore. That's good for me, because he's very sexual and very sensual. Turns out he has great lips as well as a nice, gentle touch. 

We came back upstairs ostensibly to get the keys to the gym so that I could show him, but ended up talking. Then he offered to show me some stretches. I laid my mat down and he instructed me to lie down too. 

He hovered over me for a moment, the leaned in to kiss me tenderly. 

"Can I take my pants off? He asked.

"Of course," I said, "Make yourself comfortable." 

Off came the pants. I was still fully dressed when he straddled me and began stretching my legs using his arms, his legs and his entire body. First he took my right leg and bent it at the knee, placing my foot against his chest and leaning down over me, pressed my bent leg into my chest and lowered his face down very close to my face. He smiled his sweet smile while I breathed deeply through the stretch. He did the left leg the same way and then took my right leg and placed it straight up over his shoulder and bend down again stretching my hamstring until I let out a little moan. We didn't talk. I let him bend me and stretch me like that for a few more minutes and I could see he was getting hot. I started feeling turned on as he brought both my feet together against his chest with my knees out to the side and gave me a good abductor stretch. There he was, his face inches from mine, leaning into me with my legs stretched wide. It was very sensual. 

"Turn over," he commanded. 

I did as told, so that he could stretch my arms back. That hurt a little, but then he massaged my shoulders and back a little and slowly slid his hand down my pants and down the crack of my ass. It was hot and I knew I was in for a session with him. We both undressed on the floor kneeling in front of each other, kissing and exploring with fingers and lips. He undid my bra and freed my breasts.

"Mmmmm, it sure would be nice to be in between those!" he told me.

"Yes indeed," I agreed, "they make a nice sandwich!"

He stood up over me and I wrapped my hand around his sack and licked his balls running my hot tongue up along the underside of his cock. He's not particularly well endowed, but he makes up for it in technique and substantial sensuality.

It was pretty clear that he wanted to fuck me as he positioned me in front of him on the yoga mat and pulled my legs down around him so that he could enter me. He was ready. I took his swelling cock into my hand and helped guide him in. 

"Mmmm. Wow! You are ready, aren't you?" I said, breathlessly, as he thrust his way in.

He fucked me with his eyes wide open for a long time before turning me over and fucking me just like I like it, nice and hard, from behind.

"Arrrh! Ohhhh, shit! Yeah! Mmmmmm!" he cried out as he came. 

He pulled out and lay there on the floor for a time while I cuddled up next to him. We talked softly, enjoying the moments after a sweet release and the new comfortableness we had found. 

It was getting late and I asked him to go before the BF got home.

"I hope you'll come again," I told him at the door.

I like this guy! Unfortunately, he lives pretty far away, so I doubt he'll get back here often, but he says he's available sometimes. I'd like to trade stretching and massage with him and more.

Candidate #2 – Jorge

Jorge sent me two professional-looking photos of himself along with these few words,

"43, Spanish, very spiritual"

Even though I had decided not to reply to those who didn't write something back, I was intrigued with his photos – a lithe, athletic, muscular build in a compact body with a very sensual body language, long straight hair and an angelic face. Very sexy! He really looks more 30ish. 

I replied:

"Hola,
A man of few words? Very nice photos. You must be a model, eh? Tell me a bit about yourself, what you're looking for and whether or not you're really interested in trading workouts for workouts? Hope so! I've attached a couple of pics for you to help you decide."

I guess he liked the pics! His next email read,

"Hola , my name is Jorge (Spanish/Cuban) yes. I am interested in helping you workout; especially now that I saw your pics. I would love to come over and help you. I am 40 very sweet, love to work out. thanx for the compliment but I am not a model. I didn't write anything before because there is so much spam on CL that I like to find out the truth behind an ad first. So what did you have in mind? you can call me. Xxx-xxx-xxxx."

With his next pic, he wrote this:

"btw, I love eating pussy...and yours looks so good."

Mmm, that got my attention! I called him Tuesday afternoon and we had a very nice talk about what we're doing. He's obviously intelligent and yes, very sweet. We made tentative plans to meet Wednesday. He asked me what I was looking for and I explained that I was serious about wanted someone who was familiar with the gym and able to help me get a good routine going, someone who I also could enjoy playing with. He asked about my BF, whether or not we lived together. He said that was cool but that he was looking to have one lover at a time and wanted to know if that was cool with me. Of course! I think that's the best situation, actually. Much safer.

Looking over the long list of replies to my ad, I decide that "Number 4" will most likely be Terry or Eric or Tony, (who looks to be the best hung).

Wednesday: I met Jorge this afternoon. He came up to my place. Once in the door, he kissed me and gave me a nice hug after I closed the door. That's when I noticed that he wore too much cologne. Very Latin. He was wearing a button down black shirt, tight jeans and some very cool black biker boots. His hair was a little shorter than in his pic, and colored. His premature gray roots were showing. His face was cuter than in his close up pic. 

I was dressed for the gym and had planned to go there first, but I was too intrigued with this guy to leave. 

"What would you like to do?" he asked me.

"Well, let's get to know each other, shall we? I said, leading him over to the couch.

We sat and talked for a little while about work. He asked to see my website, but I showed him some of my writing instead. He was impressed and began telling me all about his screenplay that he's been working on. Every now and then he would lean in and kiss me, tenderly. I got the sense that he was holding it together, but really wanted to jump me. We stood in my office, kissing and touching until I suggested that we sit again. Once on the couch, he jumped on me and started kissing more passionately. I cupped his crotch with one hand and his head with my other. I felt his bulge growing, and though, "Not bad but not what I was hoping for." I was hoping that he'd be similar the other small guys I've known who packed a big package. Oh well, he certainly made up for it with his sweet, passionate kisses. He started playing with my breasts and released one from my workout bra! 

"I love your huge breasts," he told me – a few times! 

He took a nipple into his mouth and sucked tenderly. That made me quiver and moan. 

"I love having my nipples sucked and pinched," I told him. He gazed up at me and sucked harder. I let him tease my tits until I was ready to jump him, but instead I took his hand in mine and stood up to lead him into the bedroom. We stood by my big bed and undressed. I left my panties on as I climbed on to the bed and likewise, he left his tightie-whities on too! Sitting in front of me, he took both my breasts into his hands and brought them together so that he could suck both nipples simultaneously which made me really moan. 

"Do you like that," he asked. "Do you like me?"

"Yes," I told him. 

"Good, because I'd like to become your new Boy Toy! He said 

"Sure!" I said quickly. "I can see that you're a lot of fun."

Since he had made a point to tell me how much he liked oral sex, I decided to start with that. I asked him to lay down and I crawled up between his legs, running my hanging tits over his balls and cock. Then I ran my tongue over them, followed by my breasts again, but this time, I sandwiched his cock between them, squeezing them around his dick. I leaned my head down and licked the tip of it as it slid out from between my tits. He moaned appreciatively and smiled. I soon discovered that he was more passive in his lovemaking than he let on and even though he had boasted about how much he loved to lick, I pretty much had to ask him to give me head. I sucked him twice. The first time, I got him good and hot and then climbed on top. While grinding away on his cock, I asked him if he wanted to be inside me and he said yes. So, I guided him in and we were both staring into each other's eyes, enjoying the feeling. 

"You are so wet!" He told me. "And warm!" 

"I didn't really think we'd fuck," he said. "If I had known, I would have brought my Viagra! I'm at least an inch longer when I take it!" 

I'd never heard that one before! It made me laugh. He promised he would next time.

"You feel just fine." I told him. 

"I want you to cum," he said as I slide back and forth over his crotch.

"I'll need some direct stimulation," I let him know. 

We fucked with me on top then with him on top for about 15 minutes until he told me that he sometimes had trouble cumming. He got off and lay down next to me and started playing with himself. I took the cue and started sucking him again. 

"Mmmmm, I like that!" he said.

"I'm sure I could make you cum this way," I boasted in between slurps.

I made him last a little longer before picking up speed. He gave me good feedback, telling me to go faster.

"Yes, just like that! Don't stop baby!" He said. "Mmmmm, oh yes! That's so good." 

I let him cum in my mouth. He gave me a big load too. I got up to rinse and just as I came back to bed, he told me that my phone was ringing. It was my BF. I felt bad leaving him laying on the bed alone while I listened to the BF talk. When I got back to the bed we talked some more before he got up and dressed, saying he had to go. We kissed at the door and he said he'd be in touch. We shall see.

After showering, I replied to two more guys via email. Each one sounds good. I got a call back from Juan, who I had emailed back and fourth with over the last day or two. He seems quite young and is a college student who lives pretty close by. He finally sent me a dick shot and he's also pretty small. Oh well. We have tentative plans to meet Friday morning. So perhaps I'll get a workout in at least. I really need to focus on the goal! More gym workouts - first! Before we get into the sex!

Candidate #3 – Juan

Thursday:

I met Paul today, after sending him an email reply yesterday. He was quick to want to meet since he's off on a skiing trip tomorrow. I didn't know if I could even make the time, but it worked out that I had an hour so I invited him over to go for a walk. He lives pretty close, by the beach, so he was here fast and we walked along the water and talked. He's shy though and didn't make one move to kiss me until he was leaving. I was very clear with him about what I want and he seems to be interested. He's married and "bored" as he put it. So he's still a candidate I guess. We'll have to wait to see how he performs. 

I got another email from Mark. He wanted to come see me for "sexercise" (as he put it!) since he didn't have enough time to workout! Since I didn't have anything else during that hour today, I said ok and then told him that he owed me one! He was on it at the door, kissing and fondling me before I had it closed. I led him to the bedroom where we striped. He started kissing me at the edge of the bed, then lifted me up onto the edge, pulling me close. Next, he began tweeking my nipples, like seriously!! It hurt cause it was too hard too soon, but I let him go on. He knew I like it, but asked,

"Is that ok?" Do you like it?" he asked just to make sure. 

"Yeah, it was just a little too intense at first." I replied.

Then he dove down and did a little licking before my pounding! This time, I had my little mighty vibe out and he seemed cool with that. 

"I'm cool with just about anything you can imagine," he told me. 

"Good 'cause I want to cum with your hard cock pounded away inside me, from behind." I said.

He was all for that! He didn't have any trouble cumming this time! He fucked me hard and fast, slipping out a couple of times while I used the vibe on my clit. 

"Ahhhh, yeah! Oh that's great!" I moaned as he slammed his cock into my wetness. "I'm close, baby. I'm gonna cum soon, all over your hot cock. Are you ready?"

I was getting close to orgasm, which got him real excited. 

"Yes baby, cum for me. YES! Do it! YES!" I told him, "Cum with me!" 

And he did, quite loudly. I was a little worried that we might break the bed! Much better this time.

Tomorrow, "T" is coming by. On the phone, he told me, 


"I want you to be flooded before I get there. I want you to get him out the door as soon after he cums as you can! I'll wait on the stairs and when I see him leave, I'll come in and slide my big dick inside that slick cunt of yours."

"T" likes sloppy seconds. 

It's Friday and its Juan's day to work me out. And man did he ever! 

Here's Juan's reply:

Hello, how are you? My name is Juan, I'm Spanish, in good shape, I would like to assist you in getting u in shape in a fun way. All we need to start is a 15 pound dumbell. And then we can move on. If you interested we can start today. Thanks here's my no. xxx-xxx-xxxx."

Juan came over and when he showed up at my door, I was a little intrigued. He's quite tall, 6'6" and in pretty good shape since he used to play football. Oh, and he's 22! That makes me 30 yrs older than him! OMG! That's even hard for me to fathom. The good news is that he was awesome in the gym. He really put me through a great workout. Really killed my arms! The not so good news is that he's very young and inexperienced in bed, and he was very passive in bed. I showed him how appreciative I was for the great workout and gave him a blow job that he'll no doubt recall fondly. We fucked with me on top, then him on top and then me on all fours at the edge of the bed with him fucking me from behind. He's THAT tall! I guess we were even. I got a good gym workout and he got a good orgasm!

"T" came over about an hour later and fucked me nice and slow for like 20 minutes while I tried to cum but couldn't. I waited until he left and made myself cum with my mighty vibe and the big pink dildo. 

My libido knows no bounds these days. I've fucked and sucked seven guys this week and met one more. The week started out with Michael and he's still my favorite and ended with Juan, who gave me a good hard pounding and a good workout in the gym, but I don't think I'll ask him back. 

Next time, I get to meet Charles and he seems like the best candidate since he's a professional!

The New Workout Program Ch. 03



Candidates #4 & 5Ð Stephen and Jeff

It's week two in my New Workout Program (or "How I Bartered Sex To Get Into Shape") and thank goodness I met Stephen! I was beginning to wonder if I'd find a "real" trainer after meeting a few of the respondents to my ad on CraigsList. So far most of the guys were more interested in their end of the deal, than mine. But isn't that usually the case? Men are always more interested in their pleasure over their partners. Well that's been my experience after 100 or so partners in 35-plus years. 

Although Stephen's pics were OK, at first I wasn't inclined to contact him. His emails weren't very revealing, so I really didn't know what I was in for. Then we got a chance to talk on the phone and I discovered that he's smart, funny and very sexy, especially his accent, although I can't quite pinpoint it. He mentioned living in London, but it's clearly not a British accent. It is European, though. 

Stephen is 55, but looks 40-ish with a toned body - compact, just slightly taller than me, with a clean-shaven head. He resembles Star Treks' Capt. Picard, though his command of English isn't nearly as precise. He works privately and prefers it that way. A professional exercise physiologist who is a stickler for accuracy, he's very knowledgeable and hates the fact that there are guys out there pretending to be trainers. Anyway, I digress...Stephen is, of course, very fit. He arrived at the door offering up a kiss. Once the door was locked, he gave me a nice hug and started kissing me on the mouth, softly, around the corners of my mouth at first. Something told me that we wouldn't make it to the gym as was my intention. Soon I felt myself responding to his touch. We stood in the living room kissing with playful tongues, our hands busily exploring one another. As I debated whether or not we should head to the gym, my hand found it's way down to feel his bulging crotch. He purred and kissed my neck and then licked my ears, making that sexy hissing intake of air in my ear, the very thing that my old lover Steve, the tour bus driver used to do, that drove me crazy! After I sent him a few pics, Stephen had written in his replies how much he liked my nipples, so I offered him one and then the other to nibble and suck. Wanting more, he took my shirt off and exposed my breasts and quickly leaned down and began ravishing each one until he all but devoured them. That got me feeling pretty hot!

"Mmmmmmm. I love that! Yes, take them both into your hungry mouth, Baby!" I encouraged him.

I started to take his shorts down and free his uncomfortably bent dick. As we undressed he commented on what he saw. 

"You don't need to do anything baby! You are lovely...great shape!" He told me.

That made me smile.

He still had his shoes on, so I invited him to sit down and take them off. He sat, naked on the chair and I knelt before him, wrapping my breasts around his semi-stiff cock. He liked that. I started to lick the tip, which made him growl, but when I bend down to take him into my mouth, he said: 

"You'll have to earn that!" 

I'm sure I looked quite puzzled, but I let it go. "Fine, I'll let him lead," I thought to myself. He had told me on the phone that he was dominant. I told him that was cool with me. I enjoy a man who knows what he wants and isnÕt afraid to "take" it. But I don't stop there. I'm quite capable of taking what I want. It's just that I prefer that my partner lead. 

I stood up and led us to the bed, pulling back the linens. Hopping up we lay side by side and he gave my nipples another good going over. He took his time and made me even hotter. He saw that I had my mighty vibe by the pillow and he knew it what it was but he didn't offer to use it. Instead, he kissed my lips and taunted my tongue before returning to suck on my swollen nipples for a while before going to work on my clit. 

"Good!" I thought, "He actually read my post. He knows that he will get extra points for oral sex."

He spread my legs and planted his face on my pubic bone, tongue lapping away on my stiffening button. Alternating with sucking and more licking, he must have eaten me for a half hour or more. As usual, I thought he'd grow tired or bored before I came, but he didn't! I was breathing hard and moaning; gasping even, with each new heightened state of arousal until I realized that he wasn't going to cave. I slide his hands up towards my tits as he watched, peering up from between my thighs. He got the message and brought his hands up from my hips to my nipples and started pinching them. 

"Ohhhhhh yeah!" I moaned. "That feels so good! Oh Shit, fuck! You're gonna make me cum, Baby!"

Feeling my immanent climax now finally within reach, I gave into his expert ministrations and came. It had been too long since I had had such a fine orgasm with an expert tongue and I basked in the release and relief. In my younger days, it was never easy for me to cum with a partner. But now, as I discover this new phase - Pre-menopausal but hormones still raging - I am finally able to cum more easily. For a while there, I was timing myself to see how fast I could cum. It turns out that if I'm horny enough, I can cum in seconds with my mighty vibe and a nice dildo! But since I'm so out of practice with a talented tongue, it takes me longer.

Perhaps Stephen sensed that I had more to give, because he continued to tease my clit, until I just couldn't stand it anymore and pulled his head up. 

"Stop, pleeease! I want you to fuck me NOW!" I told him in my sexy-slash-whiny voice. 

But he had other ideas. He figured that one oral orgasm was worth another, and straddled my chest, wrapping my tits around his cock. This time he let me lick the tip of his cock, now moist with precum. He's uncut so I used my hand to slide the skin down to reveal his hole and cock head. He growled some more and was very vocal about how much he liked it. He seemed to like the image of me as his new slut. 

"I want you to be slut for me," he told me in his cute accent.

"Slutty, you mean," I corrected him. "I'm a good slut." 

"Yes," he said. "You like me? I'm good, no?"

I licked him and sucked on his head but couldn't get down his shaft very far. Patting the bed beside me, I suggested that he lay down. He did and I gave him a nice, long blow job, making sure to cup his shaved balls and take one into my mouth, gently. He was very vocal again, very appreciative and complimentary. 

"You are so beautiful baby! You know how to suck a cock don't you, my slut! MMMMMM! That's very good. Ummmmm." 

"Ummmm, yes," I gurgled, his cock still sliding between my lips.

He took over control by putting his hands on my head and face-fucking me from underneath. He bucked like a bronc! I took my time allowing him to enjoy it without worrying about cumming too quickly. 

"Can I cum in your mouth?" He asked. 

"I wanted to jump on your cock as soon as I came and I still need you to fuck me!" I shared.

He rolled me over onto my back, climbed on top and spread my legs wide, then he lay down on top of me and lined up his cock with my slit while kissing me and asking for my tongue. I gave it to him to suck while he slowly slid his cock into my very wet cunt. He fucked me rapid fire for a few minutes and then slow, then fast again, talking all the way through. 

"Does it feel good like that?" he asked. "You like that don't you? Tell me. Say it. How does it feel?" 

I told him how good his hard cock felt in my wetness and asked him if he could feel how tight I was squeezing him. But just then he said, 

"Tell Daddy how much you like it." 

That just didn't work for me. All I could do was laugh. 

"You want Daddy to fuck you good, yes?" he said.

I ignored the comment. It seemed the best route. Just ignore him and perhaps he'll get the picture. I'm NOT his little girl. His Slut, sure! But not his little girl.

He wanted to do it all. Next, he rolled me over onto my side, ass in the air, and sat on his knees behind me. He fucked me rapid fire again for a while and I enjoyed that much more then when he was on top of me. But once he started fingering my asshole, I wasn;t too sure.

"MMMMM, your cunt is so nice and wet and look, so is your ass." He told me.

I let him play there for a little while. It felt okay for him to have his finger in there while he slid his hard dick in and out of my hungry cunt. 

"How would you like a cock in each of your holes at one time baby? You'd like that, right? Tell Daddy how you like it? 

Again with the "Daddy" shit! I asked him to stop fingering me. Told him that I had had a bad experience the last time somebody got too familiar with my asshole. Fortunately he complied without hesitation. He's very respectful that way. He wanted to cum in my mouth, and so without wiping my juices off his cock, he rolled over and offered it up for me to suck. I did as requested. 

"Where would you like me to cum? He asked me. 

"Come inside me. It's fine." I answered. "I want to feel you shoot that big load."

He got behind me again and fucked me hard. I had my face buried in my feather pillow, my ass in the air as he wrapped a hand in my hair and gave me a good pounding, then slid in and out slowly, pausing at the opening of my hot slot, before jamming it all the way inside. He was close.

"Can you feel me all the way inside you?" He asked me, breathlessly.

"Yes," I answered, "I feel all of your sweet cock, baby!" 

I reached underneath with my fingers and played with his sack. He continued fucking me like that for another 15 min or so, until he said he was ready to cum. 

"Give it to me, baby!" I said, encouraging him. "Fill me up with your cum!" 

He started grunting and then growling and continued to growl, low and deep for like five minutes. He must have cum for another 3 to 4 more minutes. Amazing, really. And even after he came like that, he only stopped for a minute or so, before starting to slide in and out again. When I finally started to pull away, he was holding me saying, 

"Oooooh! It's so sensitive! Ohhhh, slowly!"

We lay down facing each other, and I asked him if he always came that hard. 

"Well, I guess so," he said. "I haven't cum in over a week." 

That led to a discussion on cut- vs. un-cut dick and my postulating that uncut dicks are way more sensitive. He didn't agree nor disagree. He told me that his girlfriend is a flight attendant and is away a lot. Thus he doesn't get to cum that often. Well that's good for me. We talked for a while and finally got on the topic of working out. He went for a shower and I followed right behind him and after dressing we convened in the living room where he offered to take my Body Mass Index and measure my fat! Oh boy! 

He had brought his instrument and calculator with him and got his paperwork out as he explained the process and what it all meant. He was all business and it was really good too. Having my BMI gives me a starting place. He also took my blood pressure and pulse and talked to me about my general health and diet. He's very professional and I appreciate that. Then, he surprised me again, by offering to go to gym with me. 

I put my gym shoes on and we walked over to the nearby exercise room. It had stopped raining and was nice and warm outside, but still humid. In the gym, he was quick to lead. We started with some cardio; I took a recumbent bike and he hopped on the one next to me. After a 10-minute warm-up we moved onto the weight machines. Each time he set up the machine, counted the reps, kidded me about not doing it right for the first few reps and started the count all over! He was fun, smart and tough. Perfect! He led me through a hard, but not too tough, workout followed by some excellent stretching. He stretched me until I cried out and even though I breathed through it, it hurt. He liked that! That's what he does for a living, makes people hurt and they pay him for that! I think I may have met my match! He said that he'd see me regularly but only if I'm not seeing anyone else. Interesting, since he has a girlfriend.

Candidate #5 - Jeff

I met Jeff today. He was one that I saved for last because he only sent a face shot and didn't write much. I knew I was taking a chance, but after emailing a bit and talking with him, I decided it was worth it to meet mainly because he's a professional LMT and I need a new one. 

About Jeff: He's tall and in pretty good shape, with a little belly, a blond buzz cut and a little facial hair. Otherwise, he's pretty hairless. I like running my hands over his velvety smooth fur on his head! He wears glasses and he's very funny, even a little silly with mostly self-deprecating humor. Best of all, he's very sweet and fucks like a bunny, humping faster then anyone I know! 

As we talked about ourselves, I wondered again if we'd make it to the gym, but as I was more into trading with him for massage, I didn't really care all that much. Besides, I had had a good workout yesterday with Stephen. We talked and joked and I found myself being very honest with him about what I wanted and how I got to the point of placing the ad. 

"I figured that I needed to have a major incentive to keep to a routine and lose the weight." I explained. "And since I'm already used to trading sex for massage with my boyfriend, why not do it with a trainer! The only problem with trading neck rubs for blow jobs with my boyfriend is that the rubs are way too short!" 

This got a laugh. 

"Yeah, men are all the same - short attention span!" he said.

It was clear that we were feeling more comfortable with each other and I asked him how he wanted to proceed. 

"I'm pretty laid back," he told me. "Whatever you want is cool with me." 

Then he stood up from where he was sitting on the adjacent couch and came and sat by me. He leaned over and kissed me softly and then hugged me. I liked his strong hug. Our connection felt good. We began touching, tentatively exploring. We talked a little about the connection we felt and decided that I wanted to fuck him. I reached down and felt his cock. He wasn't hard yet, but he shut his eyes and moaned in pleasure as my hand caressed his crotch. When we started to peel clothes off, I suggested we head for the bed. Once there, we quickly got naked and lay down next to each other and got into the serious touching. He was clearly very sensitive and sensual, which always works for me! He played a little with my tits, enjoying them immensely. 

"I was really hoping I'd get to see these tits in the flesh," he confided. "I thought, well if she decides she hates me, maybe I'll just ask to see 'em before she tosses me out!" 

I laughed at that and told him to enjoy them. 

"I am the luckiest bastard on the planet," he commented. "I must have won the lotto!" 

As I lay down on the bed, he positioned himself kneeling beside me, cock in my face so that I could pleasure him. He was still soft, so I did my best to make him erect and I enjoyed playing with his plentiful sac. He got hard in a few minutes and gave me big points for my efforts. 

Here was another guy who had actually read my entire ad and knew how much I enjoyed oral. He was good enough to pleasure me before we fucked. He slid into position between my thighs and a reached down to part my thick bush. (I try to make sure that the guys I meet like a thick bush like mine. I know that it's a deal-breaker if they prefer hairless "girls". That will never be me.).

He's not as talented as, say Michael or even Charles, but he licked me for a few minutes and then came up and turned around so that in 69 position, we could pleasure each other simultaneously. That didn't last very long before I turned him over and took over pleasuring him. He almost came twice, maybe three times he said. Then I took him all the way. He warned me and then gave in to my demanding mouth. And, with a finger well planted in his ass, (which he really loved!), he came and came and - came.

He was even more talkative after his orgasm. He had told me that he tended to blabber on and that I should just ignore him. We talked about bodywork, about ourselves and all the while he ran his hands all over me, enjoying my soft skin. Then he started fingering my clit and kept on for like 20 minutes, making me a writhing basket case, which got him excited all over again. So with a little help from his hand, he was hard again. 

"Ready for round two, eh?" I asked. 

I was so worked up that all I wanted was his hard cock inside me and he was quick to comply. He kneeled between my legs and spread them wide and entered me. He fucked me fast, leaning back on his legs, stopping just a few times so as not to cum too fast, before reaching his second orgasm. This time, he withdrew and spurted his creamy load on my belly. I watched as he was in the throws of orgasm, how he grabbed at his breast and closed his eyes. I loved the ecstasy he displayed, like he was in heaven. After his orgasm subsided, I mentioned that he needn't withdraw next time. 

"Since we hadn't discussed that, I thought it best to pull out," he told me. 

"Yes, very respectful thing to do!" I replied. 

Then in keeping with his respectfulness, he offered to get me a washcloth, which he did and wiped his cum off my belly. Very sweet. We got up and started to dress. Since he had said that he was free for the afternoon, I thought about asking him to work on me, but he seemed to want to leave, so I let him go. 

"Could you possibly work on me tomorrow?" I asked him before he left.

"How about if I call you in the morning and set something up, dependent of course on my paying clients!" he joked.

I like Jeff. I like his sense of humor and his honesty and I will hopefully also like his massage technique! He said he can do deep work, just doesn't do much of it at the DC office where he works. I think he'd be great at sensual massage, which he says he's never really done. I think we should do an exchange like that. He's got the right touch for it. I'm looking forward to getting a rub! Woohoo!

"T" came by after Jeff left, even though I lied and told him that we didn't fuck. But since he didn't cum in me, I thought it best to just tell him that we didn't fool around at all. He was on a phone call on his cell when he walked into the bedroom to find me waiting, lying naked on the bed, so I entertained myself (and him) with my vibe and got my dildo out. I really wanted to cum. Once he was off his call, he climbed on the bed and took over control of the dildo and played with my tits. I had been diddled for so long that it seemed to take an extra long for me to cum, but with the dildo and the vibe in my control and "T's" lips and fingers playing with my nipples, I did finally cum. Then I sucked his huge hardon. He probably could have cum like that but he wanted to fuck me and he did, long and slow. Then I make him cum the way he likes, jerking him while he fucked me. 

The New Workout Plan is to see Stephen two to three times a week, Jim at least once a week or every two weeks, whichever he can do and that handle what I need. I'll fit in Michael and "T" as I can just for fun!