I Love All Women - Sex Stories

I Love All Women

I LOVE ALL WOMEN

I guess that I should tell you something about me before I go any further. The one thing I absolutely love to do in this life is fuck. I live to fuck. I see a beautiful woman, hell for that matter, even a plain woman, I immediately want to be between her legs giving her my 7 inches of happiness. It may seem like I’m bragging, but, I’m damn good at giving a woman all the pleasure she can handle.

This brings me to what is going on right now. Earlier this evening, while at the gym, I met an absolute goddess. Her figure was perfect and her legs were long and muscular. She has six pack abs and a set of 34D boobs. She is a brunette and her hair falls half way down her back, when she lets it down. I immediately fell in lust as I watched her doing lunges.

I was working on the butterfly machine as I watched her. It was a beautiful sight to behold. The gym was almost empty, only us and a couple of other people. I was just finishing up my work out on the butterfly and watched as she walked toward me.

“Hi, my name is Pam Martin. I’ve been watching you work out and I can see that you know what you’re doing. I need to ask you for a little help….I need a spotter for bench presses….would you do that for me? If you want to press also, I can spot for you.”

She didn’t need to ask twice, I quickly agreed to help her.

“Hello to you too…I’m Mark, Mark Slade… I’m very pleased to meet you.” I said extending my hand out to her. “I would be glad to spot for you. As a matter of fact, I was going to ask you to spot for me…I guess you beat me to the punch.”

We went to a weight bench a few feet from us. She put about 70 pounds on the bar and lay down on the bench. I took my position at her head and she began. She was doing really well. Her breathing was perfect as she pressed the bar up then lowered it to her chest. I was having a great time watching her muscles move….to the point of causing my cock to begin to stir to a semi-erect stature.

She did ten sets then hung the bar on the rack. “Your turn,” she said to me, smiling.

I put about 140 pounds on the bar and lay down and began to pump. She was standing at my head, her legs spread. I could see the outline of her pussy lips pressing against the spandex shorts she wore….it was an absolutely beautiful sight. I continued till I finished 20 reps then hung the bar on the rack.

“Well, I think that’s enough for me tonight,” I said.

Pam smiled and said, “I think I’ve about hit my limit also…I don’t want to overwork myself and get really sore.”

I wiped the sweat off my face with a towel. “If you’re finished, would you like to stop off for a cup of coffee with me…I’d really love to get to know you better.”

She smiled, “I think I’d like that...I think I’d like to know more about you too.”

We put on our sweats, gathered our gear and left the gym. I told her that there was a small diner down the street that was really good. I frequently went there after working out to unwind. ...