In Training

Lilly lolled in the tub, letting the soothing hot waters rinse away the aches in her burning muscles. What a workout it had been, and Jack always pushed her a lot harder than she thought she could bear, but if you're going to do a triathlon you've got to be in tip top condition. "How yeah feel, babe," he said with laugh while standing in front of the mirror and putting on his deodorant, "great workout, huh?" "Yeah," she sighed, "I think every muscle in my body is screaming for mercy, even my eyelids hurt!!!" He playfully reached down into the water and grabbed a handful of her pussy and asked kidding, "Even this muscle?" "Oh, Jack," she gasped, "you know how I get after a workout," "oh baby Of course I do," he replied softly while burrowing his finger into her tight shaved vagina, "why do you think I came in here, to check out the fixtures?"

"Jack," she said while admonishing him, "d-don't start something you can't finish!" "You mean like this," he asked while twisting his finger all around the inside of her cunt, "cuz if that's what you mean, don't worry about it, I can do this all night!!!" Now she was like the puppet on the hand of a puppeteer, responding to each and every one of his moves by jerking her pussy around to follow his insistent index finger. "Lilly?" He asked softly while continuing his probing, "you seem to require a lot of orgasms to keep you going, I wonder why that is?!?" "I don't know," she said with a groan, "I just do, p-please don't stop, oh you do me so well!!!" "Yeah I know," he said with an air of assurance, "I have theory about this, would you care to hear about it?" "Theory," she gasped, "I don't give a fuck about any theory, I just want to cum a lot, that's all!" "Mmmmm, I'm a little disappointed in you, babe," he said with a shake of his head, "you'd think you'd be more interested in why you cum so much!" "Sweet Jesus, you're nuts," she fairly shrieked, "I'm on the fucking edge of having the huge one and you're blithering on about some psycho-blab theory that means fucking shit, now do my clit for me, you fucking sadist!"

"Say," he offered while ignoring her demand, "would you like to see my penis, I think it's getting pretty hard now, and if memory serves me correctly, you're quite the little cock hound, aren't you?" He was scrunched down along side the tub, his pecker was out of her sight, and just hearing him talk about his erection drove her absolutely batty causing her to plead, "Jack, if you show it to me I'll suck it off, please, let me see it, please!!!" His finger was now sliding all over her bucking cunt, everywhere that is except on her hard little clitoris, which was standing erect and practically begging for attention, so he softly replied, "Why should I show it to you, you act as if sucking me off would be doing me a favor, when that's what you really want in the first place!!!" "You bastard," she spat, "you always keep me on the edge for as long as you can, can't you just for once let me have it without having to beg for it?" He stared at her pretty face for a moment or two and then with a shake of his head replied, "No, I can't!"

This give and take went on for another ten minutes until he was sure she couldn't take anymore, and then he offered, "Come on, Lilly, out of the tub and you can have my pecker to suck on, okay!" Grabbing her by the arm, he carefully helped her to her feet, where upon seeing his cock, she practically leaped out of the tub, and taking it directly into her warm mouth while furiously fingering her hot wet clit.

Lilly had the body of a swimmer, long and lean with small upturned breasts and a tight hard bottom that begged to be spanked! "Baby," he asked quietly, "after I shoot it into your mouth, I'm going to take you over my knee and spank your cute little ass, what do you think about that?" What she thought about it was evident without her even answering him, her mouth went into overdrive, and soon he was spurting a hot load of spunk deep into her waiting mouth, which of course triggered her own orgasm as her whole body shook as it was wracked by wave after wave of intense pleasure!

She was about to collapse to the floor when he caught her by the arm and led her into the bedroom where he sat down and laid her gently over his lap with her still damp ass in the air. He loved her ass more that anything about her, because it was hard and soft all at the same time, and although it was something he never really could figure out, he never tired from trying. "Mmmmmmm, baby," he sighed while softly caressing her two firm cheeks, "you have the cutest, tightest ass I've ever seen, and I never get tired of doing this." He raised his hand and brought it down with a resounding whack against the quivering flesh! "Oww," she moaned loudly as he began his rhythmic stroking, "t-that hurts so good, oh god it hurts, but don't stop, please don't stop!" Her bottom quickly turned a bright shade of red as he continued to assault the pliable skin that quivered with each stroke, which in turn caused big tears to roll down her cheeks as the pain intensified!

Again he started playing word games when he asked, "What hurts more, when I tan your pretty little ass, or when your lungs and muscles are burning up in the final stages of the 5K race!?!" "I-I don't know," she stammered "it's a different kind of pain." "That's funny," he replied, "I always thought pain was pain, explain the difference to me, will you please."

"It just is," she gasped, "they both hurt, but differently." "You already told me that," he replied softly as he continued stroking, "but what is the real difference, come on now, you can tell me." "W-when I'm running," she stammered, "it just hurts, but when you're spanking me, I can feel it in my... you know what I mean!" "Uh, no, I don't know," he replied innocently, "you'll have to be more specific." Now beginning to puff and breath shallowly, she barely replied, "In my pussy, you asshole, I can feel it in my pussy when you're spanking me." "Oh, really," he answered back, "like can you feel it right now?" "Jesus, yes," she shrieked, "just touch it, once, I'm fucking dripping!" "Why should I," he replied, "you already came in the bathroom, you don't really need to do it again do you?" "I've always know it, "she said with a groan, "you really are a fucking sadist, you know how I am and you still torture me, I can't stand it, I'm going to go crazy!"

He knew it was time now, and with one powerful motion, he took her by the waist, threw her face down on the bed, and quickly mounted her from the rear and took like a wild animal, hard and fast, making her scream in ecstasy as he viciously fucked her until they both were rocked by simultaneous climaxes that left them both completely spent, with him lying on top of her as they both tried to recover from one of the truly most draining orgasms of their lives!

He finally found the strength to rollover on his back and say, "It's a good thing we're both in training, or I think that last one might have killed us, and by the way, do you still think I'm a sadist?" She leaned over and kissed him softly on the mouth and replied, "Just a good one, just a good one."

The End