My Aerobics Instructor

"Is it getting hot in here?" She asked.

"Oh, just a tad." I replied as I gently caressed her face. "Maybe you should get undressed."

Sherry cheerfully agreed and proceeded to undress for me, striptease style. I remember watching her, and thinking to myself:

"What the hell am I doing? This isn't me! I'm not a lesbian!" "Oh my God, what about the kids? After all they've been through. It's bad enough to learn that your father is a peter puffer; but now you're about to learn that your mother is a muff diver."

My mind continued to race, and I had just about convinced myself that this need to stop. But that's when Sherry was finally completely naked and I looked at her beautiful body. It was so strange -- Yes, I had seen Sherry naked many times before, but this was different. Tonight, I didn't see just a naked female body. Tonight I saw the beautiful naked body of my lover. And it was a body built for sin. My God and my children forgive me, but I must have this woman!

I stretched myself back out on the bench again, this time on my back. Sherry again straddled the bench and stood over me as she let her beautiful black hair out of its ponytail. Erotically shaking it out, she then proceeded to stretch out on top of me, pressing her body firmly against mine and we fell into another deep and passionate kiss. I felt her very life force flowing into my body and mine into her. She then proceeded to rub my breast and stomach down with the oil. By this time, my nipples were so hard they were about to pop, so Sherry began to suck them. As she worked her lips and tongue around one nipple, she pulled and flicked the other with her fingers. Then she switched, wrapping her hot, moist and succulent lips and tongue around it while pulling and flicking the other. Suddenly her hand slid down the front of my body and found my anxiously waiting pussy. Rubbing my clit, Sherry then nibbled on the side of my neck and earlobe.

"Your pussy is so wet." She hissed. Her hot breath in my ear brought me to the brink of explosion.

With our bodies drenched in perspiration, Sherry again rolled up on top of me, pressing her body firmly against me and we were kissing again. I wrapped my arms around her as our mouths opened and our tongues entered. Again, her life force flowed into my soul through her kiss. At that moment, nothing else existed in the universe. It was just Sherry and I and this incredible passion. I felt her tongue pull back and out of my mouth. Opening my eyes, I found Sherry gazing straight into them as she gently caressed my cheek.

"I've wanted you for so long." She whispered. "I can't believe you're finally mine."

Before I could answer, Sherry pressed her lips against mine, our mouths opened and we were kissing again. Sherry then slowly slid her tongue out of my mouth, down my chin and neck. In the twenty-three years we were married, Gerald had never, NEVER made me feel this loved and desired. Her tongue continued down my neck, and then instead of going down, Sherry rose up and pinned my arms down over my head. She then began to suck and nibble my armpit. Initially, it tickled; but it soon became the most intensely erotic sensation I've ever experienced. My head rolled from side to side and my body writhed as Sherry sucked on my armpits; then her tongue resumed its downward course between my tits, over my abdomen, eventually plunging deep into my soaking wet pussy. Sherry's body slid down between my legs as she dove into me. Our hands locked and our fingers laced as my back arched. My body trembled and convulsed almost violently out of control as I felt the explosion coming. I let go of Sherry's hands and grasped the sides of the bench as Sherry grabbed the underside of my ass cheeks. My fingernails were digging deep into the wooden bench as I screamed and panted near the top of my lungs. Sherry's nose was buried deep in my pubic hair and her mouth was wrapped so tightly around my pussy, I wondered if she could even breathe. Her tongue was flicking my clit wildly. The rush of cum was immense and Sherry's body jerked as her mouth was filled with cum. My body went limp as Sherry pulled back and rested on her knees, running her hands through her hair.

"Oh God." She panted. "You are a nasty girl, aren't you?"

I don't know if it was how she said it or what; but Sherry calling me a nasty girl flooded me with more lust. I instantly sat up and pulled Sherry to me. Sherry sat on my left leg, wrapped both her legs around me as I wrapped my arms around her slender torso. I ran my tongue all over her tits and up her neck as Sherry road the top of my thigh. I could feel her wet pussy lips and her rock hard clit rubbing against my skin. My tongue found its way up to her mouth and I roughly jammed it in. Sherry sucked on my tongue as I drove it in and out of her mouth. Our bodies rubbed hard against each other, lubricated by perspiration and pussy juice.

I pushed Sherry down on her back on the bench and slid down her body, running my tongue across her rock hard abdomen. Sherry threw her legs up and around my shoulders as I came face to face with her beautiful pussy. Sherry was completely shaven and her pink lips were quivering with anticipation and her clit was throbbing, as if about ready to explode. Though I had never been this close to another woman's pussy, I felt like I was home. Sherry grabbed the back of my head and shoved me into her. I was now operating on pure instinct. I had never eaten a pussy, but based upon Sherry's moaning and her body writhing back and forth uncontrollably, you'd never know it. I dove into Sherry's honey pot and ate it until my jaw ached. Sherry's back suddenly arched, her arms went over her head and her hands grasped the wooden bench. Her screaming suddenly reached an octave I didn't think a human being could hit as her breathing was so fast and furious I feared she was about to hyperventilate. Her body rose up so high that she pulled her pussy out of my mouth and only the tips of her toes and the palms of her hands were touching the bench. As I chased after her pussy like a wild animal, Sherry's body convulsed and my face and hair were suddenly drenched by a squirting geyser of cum; the type you only see in the movies.

For a split second I was filled with fear as Sherry's body collapsed back down onto the bench, then began to twitch.

"No more. No more." She panted as she lay on her side. "Come here."

Sherry rolled on to her back and I slid slowly up her body on top of her. She wrapped her arms around me and we kissed softly all around each other's faces.

"You know what?" I finally offered. "I think I'm falling in love with you."

And just like Sherry calling me a nasty girl, my words seemed to completely restart her engine. The next thing I knew, Sherry had me flat on my back at the other end of the bench with my arms again pinned down above my head and we were sharing another deep kiss and Sherry was rubbing her pussy on mine.

"God, I wanna fuck you so bad." She suddenly hissed.

"Isn't that what you've been doing?" I asked.

Sherry chuckled deviously while she gave me the seductive eye of Catwoman.

"Get on your hands and knees!" Sherry ordered. "And close your eyes."

It was on the tip of my tongue to reply "Yes, Mistress." But I simply kept my mouth shut and complied. After all, my jaw was still aching. I don't know exactly how long it took, but to me, it seemed like an eternity for Sherry to return.

"You ready to get fucked, nasty girl?" Sherry barked, breaking the eternal silence.

"Oh, yes. Fuck me, baby!" I practically begged.

I felt Sherry's hand grab the far side of my left ass check and then I felt something I would not have expected in million years -- A thick, hard cock plunged deep into my pussy. But it didn't feel like any cock I'd ever had inside me. Of course, in the past twenty-five years there'd been only one. For a split second I thought that Sherry had snuck in a man to fuck me; but how many men have a cock made of rubber? As I began to move with the motion, I lowered my head and looked back between my legs. I felt Sherry's other hand grabbed the far side of my right as cheek and I heard her panting..

"Yeah. Oh yeah, baby." She said over and over and over again.

Sherry was fucking me with a strap-on and she was thrusting her pelvis with the veracity of a teenage boy. As the intensity of the moment heightened, the slapping sound of her pelvis on my ass got louder and faster; blocked out only by my moaning and screaming. My eyes rolled back in my head as the strap-on went deeper and faster into me, I felt myself about to explode -- Literally! Sherry suddenly pulled out and ordered me to flip over on my back, which I couldn't do fast enough. Once I was on my back, Sherry repositioned herself and plunged the rubber cock deep into me. We were rubbing belly to belly, nose to nose as sweat was pouring from every pore of our bodies. Deeper and deeper, harder and harder, faster and faster Sherry thrust herself and the strap-on into me. I was sweating so much that my vision was getting blurry. Then I felt it coming. All I remember saying was :

"Oh my God, here I cum!"

Sherry immediately pulled out, plunged her face deep in my pussy and I too squirted like a geyser! My body arching and convulsing just as Sherry's had, and I could now hear Sherry moaning and gulping away as I drenched her face, and further doused her already sweat drenched hair. I experienced my first multiple orgasm, as well as my second, third and possibly fourth all in this one night. With my eyes still spinning and my body still writhing, I collapsed back down on the bench. Sherry fell completely exhausted on top of me. My body was twitching uncontrollably and I was filled with fear. I had never experienced this intense of an orgasm, but Sherry cuddled up on me and gently kissed me as the intensity slowly began to fade.

Sherry and I lay motionless in each other's arms for about ten minutes, gently caressing each other and we spoke not a single word. Finally, Sherry sat up and pulled me up to her. We kissed deeply and wrapped our arms around each other.

"Do you still think you're falling in love with me?" Sherry finally spoke.

"Mmmm, I don' think I'm falling in love with you. I know I'm in love with you." I said.

Sherry smiled and even though she denied it later, she had tears in her eyes.

"Good. Because I'm in love with you. I have been for a very long time." She said.

We embraced and just sat there for a while, holding each other tightly. Then I was suddenly hit with another overwhelming sensation. I was starving! I told Sherry and she burst out laughing, mainly because she was glad I said it first. We exited the sauna and returned to the locker room where we showered together. I don't know how we made it through showering without plowing into each other again. Probably because we were both so weak and hungry. We did hold each other for a long while and just let the cool water run all over our bodies and this led to another long and deep kiss. Finally we had no choice. If we didn't eat, we'd collapse and be found here in the morning by the janitor. Not that he'd mind finding two beautiful naked women wrapped in each other's arms. Sherry had to go to her office for a change of clothes while I returned to my locker. As I did, I caught a glimpse of myself once again in the full length mirror on the wall. I dropped my towel and again stared at the woman in the mirror. Only two hours or so had past since the last time I'd seen her, but now something was very different. The woman looking back at me was not the same one that had looked back at me a couple of hours earlier. She was entirely different. She was full of life and beaming with a new found hope.

I dressed quickly and closed my locker. As I took one last glance at the woman in the mirror, I could've sworn I saw the flash reflection of a woman behind me. I whirled around quickly, but found nobody there.

"Sherry!" I called. "Sherry!"

The dressing room door suddenly opened and Sherry stood there dressed in designer jeans, a beautiful white sweater, high-heeled leather boots and a black leather jacket. She was pulling on her gloves.

"You just call for me?" She asked.

"Were you just in here?" I asked.

"No. Why?" She said incredulously.

"I thought I saw somebody flash behind me in the mirror." I replied. "Guess I must be getting paranoid.

"Really? Well, let's go eat and then maybe afterward, we'll go back to your place and work on getting rid of that paranoia." Sherry winked and smiled deviously.

I picked up my bag and followed Sherry out of the locker room, across the club to the front entrance. Sherry motioned me out first and as I stepped out on to the icy sidewalk, the frigid January air hit me square in the face. As Sherry locked up the club, snow began to fall and I opened my mouth to catch a snowflake on my tongue.

"Oh, how I wish I were that snowflake." Sherry said.

"My God! You're insatiable!" I said.

Sherry dropped the keys in her purse, grabbed me by the back of the neck and kissed me.

"Just wait until after I've eaten." She said.

Sherry took my hand, our fingers laced around each other almost perfectly and we walked down the sidewalk toward a bright and hope filled future. And I suddenly realized that this Michigan winter had lost its bite and bitterness.

TO BE CONTINUED - Look for "My Aerobics Instructor -- Pt. 2" Coming Soon!