Carol finished her last lap around the gym. As shel began to stretch out in the cool down area beside the track, she caught a glimpse of herself in the mirrors covering one of the walls. "Not bad," she thought, "I may not have the perfect body, but I've got the perfect runner's body!" The t-shirt and shorts showed off her athletic shape, and her ponytail kept her long red hair off of her neck.
Looking herself over in the mirror as she stretched, Carol saw a woman who was very short and fairly thin, but not scrawny, perfect for long distance running. Little of her body fat was in her chest though, a fact that had annoyed her last boyfriend. Another arrogant jerk in a seemingly endless parade of arrogant jerks. Carol smiled as she thought about that. She was quite happy that she didn't have a problem with breasts that bounced uncomfortably as she ran.
As she walked into the gym's juice bar she looked around at the guys there. "Let's see," she thought, "All the guys at the office are wimps. All the guys at the bars are drunks. Maybe I can find a hot, beefy guy here." She noticed several potential candidates almost immediately.
Then Carol looked at one of the tables and noticed a little man staring at her. Not only did he look short and scrawny, but he also had a laptop in front of him. "Why would someone come to the gym just to mess with his computer?!" thought Carol, "What a loser,"
Then Carol took a second look. No, he wasn't a loser at all. He was actually extremely hot, in a geeky way. Maybe the computer was a conversation starter?
Carol walked up to the man. "Hi, I'm Carol. Mind if I join you?"
"Not at all," he said. "I'm Dave."
Carol sat on the other side of the table from Dave, but she couldn't see the computer screen. "I was really curious, what are you doing?"
"Oh, not much. Have you ever noticed how sometimes people are unwilling to accept change?"
Carol thought that was an odd statement, but whatever. "Sure. I think people should always accept changes, just as long as they are good changes."
"Oh, of course!" said Dave. He pounded the keys on his keyboard furiously for a moment. "You should definitely want the changes. Like, what if you had some magic device that could make your breasts bigger?"
"Sure, that'd be great, Dave." Carol thought that this guy should be glad he's unbelievably attractive, because his flirting really needed work. "I've always wanted big breasts. I hate little breasts." Carol paused as Dave stopped typing for a second and smiled. Then they both looked at her chest, which had just expanded so much that it was stretching her t-shirt out in front of her. "Of course, I wouldn't need the magic breast device," she added, "I was one of the lucky girls who never had a problem in that area." Carol leaned over flirtatiously and smiled at Dave. She was pretty sure that he was going to ask her out.
"I really love your hair, Carol."
"Why thank you, Dave!" Carol flashed him her best smile. "That's very nice of you to say."
"Yeah," he said, "I've always been a sucker for redheads. It's what drew my attention when you walked in. I even like freckles. Most girls try to cover them up, but I like how you don't."
"Well," said Carol as she scooted her chair closer to Dave's, "They're usually not this obvious. I don't wear as much makeup when I run." Carol was a little concerned that he hadn't completely forgotten about his laptop yet. He'd started typing again after she'd mentioned covering her freckles with make up. However, she was glad he'd mention liking the freckles. "Actually," she continued, "I'm don't want to wear so much make up anymore. You don't think I need it, do you, Dave?
Dave eagerly nodded in agreement. Carol decided that she should tone down her flirting a little. If she came on too strong, he might think she was just looking for a Saturday afternoon hook up. That'd give her old boyfriends a laugh, none of them had ever gotten her into bed in less than 3 months.
Dave had one more little typing spree, then closed up his laptop. "You want to get out of here, maybe go back to my place?"
"Absolutely," said Carol "And don't forget to show me your bedroom, I'm pretty sure we can think of lots of fun things to do there!" Carol was really glad to see Dave smile at that. She really didn't want to have to go home to her lonely, little apartment. It had been a rough week, she figured she deserved a roll in the hay.
Carol went to the locker room and took the fastest shower of her life. She also dressed at breakneck speed, but had to leave the bra off. Somehow, she'd gotten the wrong one, this bra was nowhere near big enough for her. She did take a moment to brush her hair out, though. She didn't think Dave would mind her exploiting his weakness for red hair.
Carol had run at the gym instead of the park because of rain, but luckily it had stopped. When Carol saw Dave in the parking lot, the sun was shining down and mist was rising from the puddles. The ground was steamy, and so was the kiss that she planted on Dave the moment she saw him. They kept kissing for a couple of minutes, until Carol said, "Dave, we'd better get going, I'm getting wet out here!"
Dave looked a little stunned. "Uh..."
Carol laughed. "That meant exactly what you think it meant." She tried not to laugh as a cute, geeky smile covered Dave's face.
As they got into Dave's car, Carol thought about all the boyfriends she'd had. She had the worst luck. Most of them spent more time looking in the mirror than talking to her. Worse, it had always taken way too long for the sexual part of the relationship to start, and she couldn't even remember why. Carol felt like she'd dated nothing but prude's so far. It was a good thing Dave wasn't like that. The buxom redhead reached out and started to knead her new guy's cock through his pants.
"Oh!" Dave cried out in surprise. "Wow, thank you!" That made Carol smile, she didn't hear that often enough from guys. Not wanting the car to crash, she kept the stroking light. Just a playful little touch back and forth on his trousers. Carol started to think of how nice it would be to get that cock inside her.
That reminded Carol of one of the few advantages there had been to boyfriends who made her wait months for sex. It left plenty of time to discuss the rules. "Dave, baby?"
"Yes?"
"There are a few things I want to mention before we get to your place." Carol continued stroking as she talked, speeding up slightly out of habit. "Just so you know, I don't do oral. Not in either direction, so don't try to surprise me with a "favor" of some kind. Do you understand?" Dave nodded, but he had a strained expression on his face so she wasn't sure he was paying attention. "I'm serious, mouths are for kissing, and that's it."
Dave didn't respond, which annoyed Carol a bit. In her annoyance, Carol upped her pace a little more without thinking. Dave's finger's gripped the steering wheel tightly, but he continued looking at the road with a look of desperate concentration. He opened his mouth to speak, but she cut him off.
"And another thing. Don't spend forever on my breasts. Yes, I know you guys love breasts. You reeeaaaly love those breasts. But keep it reasonable, OK? Spend a minute or two on them and move on. And when I say "a minute or two," I really mean "a minute or less," alright? Women like it, but not the way you guys do." Dave nodded sharply, his face spasming a little. Carol wasn't even paying attention to him, she was just stroking him with her left hand as she looked out of her passenger window.
Dave tried to speak, but Carol started talking again first. "I'm sorry to dump this on you all at once, but boundaries and communication are really important in a relationship. Oh, and no weird stuff with the breasts, either. You can touch them with your hands, but that's it, don't turn into some kind of freak. In fact, just let me guide your hands and head, I know the best places to put them."
Carol's hands were working his cock though the trousers like a piston now. "And don't try to be creative. Missionary position is fine. I'm not a dog and I'm not a gymnast, so don't expect me to compete with some porno you've seen. Hey, is this your apartment complex?"
As Dave pulled into the parking lot, his hands gripped the steering wheel like he was hanging off a cliff. He pulled into his parking spot, slammed his head back against the headrest, and shot his load into his pants.
"Oh Dave! I'm sorry, I didn't realise how hard I was stroking!"
"No," Dave said between happy pants, "It's... OK. We're here, and everything is... fine now." Dave wiped the sweat off his forehead and climbed out of the car. As Carol got out of the passenger side, Dave opened up the trunk and grabbed his laptop.
Dave led Carol up to his apartment. He opened the door for her and she walked in. "Oh, it's, well, it's nice," said Carol. Then she thought, "In a totally lacking in furniture kind of way." Other than stacks of computer books on the floor, the living room was empty. Well, that wasn't true. Carol noticed one stack of biology books, too.
Dave led Carol into the bedroom. "Well," said Carol, "this is pretty sweet!" The king sized bed dominated the room. It was really too big for the size of the room, but since there was no other furniture, there was still plenty of room to move around. "The bed's an odd fit for the room, but at least we have plenty of space to play, Dave!"
Dave smiled. "Yeah, I had it delivered yesterday. I had a feeling that I might be needing it."
Carol grabbed Dave and kissed him deeply. They both forgot everything for a moment, then Carol started to pull Dave down onto the bed.
"Hold up," said Dave. "I've got to do something first."
Carol huffed as she watched Dave sit down on the floor and open up his laptop. "Again? Dave, I guarantee you that what's about to happen is more interesting that whatever you're doing on that computer."
Dave just smiled and typed furiously.
"Daaave! I know you got off in the car, but I'm horny as hell! I've been craving a good fuck since I saw you at the gym, and I'm about to explode over here!" Carol stood over him and tried to look intimidating, but at slightly more than five feet tall, she'd never been good at that.
Dave looked up at the beautiful redhead with the incredible body, then looked back down and continued typing. "Don't worry, I'm almost done. What was that you were saying earlier about oral sex?"
Carol rolled her eyes up. The guy seemed smart, but he had the memory of an Alzheimer's patient with head trauma. She started to explain it to him again as she removed her clothing. "Honey, it's very simple. I love sucking cock, but you have to promise to return the favor. That's fair enough, right?"
"Oh, definitely! Absolutely!" Dave grinned wide as he looked up again at the beautiful girl who was now totally naked. When he saw her pussy, he got a little dazed. "Oh wow, your hair, you know, down there. It's just as red as the rest of your hair. Wow." Carol smiled down at him, feeling very satisfied by the way his mouth was hanging open. "Oh, good lord..." he added meekly.
After staring for several seconds, Dave shook his head to clear it. "OK, OK, just one more thing. All right, there! All done!" He looked up as Carol finished growing.
Carol stood looking down at Dave from her height of over six feet tall. Carol could see that his pants were already starting to tent out again, and she smiled broadly.
"Finally!" Carol yelled. She grabbed Dave and playfully yanked him up onto his feet.
"Um," Dave stammered, "I'm a little, uh, I'm just..."
Carol stroked Dave's hair and smiled. She kissed him gently, leaned in close to his ear, and whispered something quietly.
They both worked to get Dave's clothes off, then Carol laid backward onto the bed and pulled Dave on top of her. Dave leaned in and kissed Carol's breasts. "Oh!" said Carol, "that feels so good!" Dave sucked as much of the breast into his mouth as he could, enjoying the reactions he got from his partner.
Carol began to moan from the attention. After a minute Dave pulled his head up and moved to kiss Carol. "Don't you dare stop!" Carol said playfully as she shoved his head onto her other breast. "Don't forget this one!" she told him. Dave swirled his tongue around the nipple, eliciting more little moans. He continued to play with her breasts for several minutes, switching between them every so often. As he worked one of her huge breasts with his mouth, he'd massage the other with his hand, causing Carol to wiggle and coo. From time to time Carol would take his free hand and guide it to somewhere interesting, like into her mouth for a quick suck, or down onto her leg to massage her thigh.
As Dave worked on Carol's various erogenous zones, she looked down at him. Such a little hottie! Carol considered big muscles and a stylish haircut so unimportant compared to a nice smile and a dedication to... to... to that spot that Dave was licking right now! "Yeah, baby! Oh my god, keep licking my hips right there! Oh yeah, now back to my breasts again! Mmmmmm!"
Finally, Carol arched her back sharply, then let out a loud sigh and laid back down. "Oh god, I love it when a guy works my breasts until I cum. But you're a little too good at it, baby! Yeah, it took several minutes, but I bet you'll be able to keep me going a lot longer after I teach you to slow it down at the right times!"
Dave gave her a shy smile and shrugged apologetically as he rolled over onto his back.
Carol looked down at Dave's hard cock. "Well, I just got satisfied, and now it looks like you're ready for some more fun yourself." The gorgeous redhead got on her hands and knees and turned around so that her head was positioned over his crotch. She nuzzled his cock with her nose, lightly rolling it around. When she had it up on his belly, she lightly licked his balls. Carol looked back and saw Dave staring at the ceiling with his eyes closed very tightly. She resumed licking his balls, making sure not to miss any spots.
Carol heard Dave gasp as she scooped his cock up into her mouth. "Wow," she thought, "this tastes so good. I've really needed to suck a good cock lately!" Her head started to move up and down with a gentle rhythm. She kept the pace slow to tease him, to make him suffer in the best possible way.
Then Dave reached up and started to lightly stroke Carol's pussy. It felt so good that Carol started getting aroused again, and her pace sped up involuntarily. She sucked hard and then let go with a small pop. She swirled her tongue around the head, causing Dave's leg's to twitch. "Watching his reactions is so much fun," thought Carol, "but his hand below my waist is making me horny again. I don't think I can stand to finish this!"
Carol spun around and got face to face with Dave. His face was twitching almost as much as his legs had been. Obviously he was quite frustrated from not having finished. "Uh, OK," said Dave. "I guess," he stopped and panted a moment. "I guess that's fine. It can be your turn now." Dave let out a few more quick pants. "Like you said, that's fair enough. Are you going to sit on my face, or..."
Carol smiled down at Dave. "Oh no, baby. I definitely want my turn, but that can wait. Right now I need a cock in me badly!" Dave grinned like a teenager with his first girly magazine as Carol took his hands and pulled him up off the bed. She led him over to the wall, turned around, and put her hands up against it with her legs spread apart. Despite her leaning over a little bit, Carol's head was still above Dave's due to their height difference. Her bright red tresses fell over her shoulders and touched the tops of her large breasts. Carol looked back sweetly and said, "You ready?"
"Oh, god yes!" said Dave as he guided himself into the waiting pussy.
"You feel great inside me, Dave! Oh, that cock feels sooooo sweet."
Dave started to bob his hips. His pace was erratic, but Carol was enjoying it immensely. After a couple of minutes Dave seemed to get the hang of the motion, and his stroke evened out. Carol was trying to hold off cumming by then. "Slow down, honey, you've got to pace yourself!"
Dave eased off, "Like this?"
"Yeah, baby, that's much better. Now give me your hand." Carol kept her left hand against the wall to hold her weight and reached back with her right hand. Dave put his hand in hers. She guided him to her belly and started to rub. "Do you like that baby? Don't slow your stroke too much. Yeah, that's better, I knew you could do two things at once." Carol eased Dave's hand down to her pussy, so that he could rub the top of it with his hand while his cock worked the rest.
Carol gasped. "You're good at everything you try, aren't you Dave?!" Dave might have replied, but Carol was in too much of a haze to notice. She pulled his hand up across her belly and onto her breast. He began to massage it obediently, sending Carol even deeper into the haze. "Oh yes, that's good, baby. Fuck me now, baby, fuck me until I scream!"
Dave's cock picked up speed, and Carol's pussy felt like it had lit on fire. As Dave continued to massage her right breast with his hand, Carol took her hand off his and placed it on the wall. Switching her weight to the right hand, Carol reached down with her left hand and started to massage the other breast. With all her favorite parts of her body being stimulated, Carol knew she wouldn't last much longer. She was sure that Dave's face must be twitching again even though she couldn't see him. She couldn't even see the wall in front of her right now.
Carol screamed as she began to cum. The sensation was incredible, and she struggled not to fall to the ground. As her orgasm finished, Dave continued to stroke furiously. "I'm sure he'll be joining me soon," thought the redhead. After less than a minute, she felt Dave have one great spasm behind her, then do a few more slow strokes to ease off.
The couple disengaged and climbed into the bed, with Carol lying down on her stomach and burying her head in the fluffy new pillow. They were both breathing extremely heavily, and Carol figured that Dave was probably as exhausted as she was. Despite this, Dave rose up and got behind Carol. He reached out and started to massage her shoulders gently, but Carol bunched her shoulders up.
"No, don't do that, baby," said Carol. "I know it's weird, but I actually get more tense when someone rubs my shoulders."
"Don't worry," said Dave. "I can fix that!"